Last Supper

Lay me soft on green grass
like an offering.
Take off my clothes,
one at a time
like you are opening the Holy Book.
Read the verses of my body
until you master all chapters.
Drink from my river of life,
make me your altar wine,
your last supper.
Welcome to my ecclesia!
Let’s sing hosanna
until we reach the highest…

Link to the Italian translation

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