Whose hidden transparency

 Doubts piled up. Under the high ledges. Under the fallen heat. fictional birds. From the appearance of the morning. Prepared eyes. Serious Spectrum. From a desperate book whose walls of readable air develop composed fiction. From whose crimes they splatter the blood on their paper walls. From whose false and fictional clues, at the same time true, the resistant fibers are entangled with each other like subtle silk. Whose hidden transparency...