Vas dir-me: aquestés el meu cos,la meva sang.Pren, menja i beu—vida i mortalla.Després, el pallescat, feritpel ganiveti el vi vermellvessat, tacantles estovalles.Sota l’esguardobscè d’un déuque t’usurpavales paraules.2Sagrada obscenitatdel costocat per la promesade la mort:intocablecom un pàriao com l’empremtad’un déu absent.Sigues sacrílegai retorna-lila qualitat humildels cossos vius.3Com si em vingués de tula carn, la sangde les paraules.

-Maria-Mercè Marçal

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