And he put on that Phrygian cap emphatically.

Read and recorded from ,,Večeře u Minského a další básně / 2016 / ,once for You, in Studio Shaark
And he put on that Phrygian cap emphatically.

Lubomír Tomik

and put it on, emphatically
and it came pure and clear as lightning

he saw himself surrounded by rotating hearts,
splashing blood droplets gushing out
with hands searching in the chest,
in Her footsteps,

give me a blessing,
I want to worship Your nudity

I want