Storm, burning breath of the desert.
The black snake springs from behind the flat stone, its rings slide on the dunes of time.
Fangs raised and sting erected, corrosive poison releasing the essence of a creative and artistic life.
Djinns builders with cat's head, kingdom crossed with a light step on the dromedary vessels.
Golden eyes sparkling without pupils in a red storm of fire.
Paimon, the disappeared gnosis of Atlantis in the black pyramid. It splits the ages like the prow of a ship and inserts itself in tornadoes of sand between the steel meshes of the patriarchal dogma. Yahweh torn by the claws of the scorpion.