This morning
after millions of years of self-alienation
I woke up with this third new eye.

In my early youth
when I was God
having a single eye
made me live in a sight-tight compartment,
a solitary one.
Nothing perceived me back.

Then this organ wanted to know the suffering
and became a human being.
With my right divine eye
I vertically gave birth
with my left devilish eye
I horizontally killed
- a commutative sight
where to defocus consciousness.

An unknown sense pitchforked my cross
this morning
in the middle
with this third shiny new eye.
Now I know why.
Reinventing my fossil prayer
I never knew how to use upon me
- that old preservation order
the convergence point
to nail the navel
that is upon.