In the upper room
everything was different.
The universe was close
and at the same time
free and sacred.
He took the place
they gave to him.
It was something new.
He wasn’t disturbed
by the number of people.
He knew that he had to convince them
with sharp arguments
against the barbarian dogma.
It was a refoundation.
It was a necessity for the souls.
But their bodies and their minds
were still occupied.
The truth was not sufficient.
The beauty was needed.
From all the sides…
He had to show
a new beauty
at each corner
of the upper room.
And they had to love it
because the arguments
were too deep
and they needed
to catch something.