اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
I hang worms from the pentagram
They take the form of musical notes
They are no longer butterflies
I bandaged them from toe to head
Silence came into them
I finish the score
I unwrap one by one
And stick them with flies's wings
They breathe again
With their beauty being born
