{"product_id":"vulnus","title":"Vulnus","description":"\u003ch2\u003eVulnus 100ml\u003c\/h2\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eFilippo Sorcinelli\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eCollection: UNUM\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eCountry: Italy\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eConcentration: Extrait de Parfum\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eFragrance Family: Amber\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eNOTES\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eTop: Oxidized iron, black vanilla, leather\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eHeart: \u003cmeta charset=\"UTF-8\"\u003e Jasmine, burnt caramel\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eBase: \u003cmeta charset=\"UTF-8\"\u003eCreme brulee, Vov\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eDESCRIPTION\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c!--%3Cmeta%20charset%3D%22UTF-8%22%20%2F%3E--\u003e\u003cmeta charset=\"UTF-8\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp data-end=\"719\" data-start=\"48\"\u003e \u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eVULNUS\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eI had a body\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ebefore the night began to rain.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eIt was a house of flesh\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewith windows lit,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ea small temple\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewhere the soul rested its forehead\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eagainst the skin.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThen someone entered\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ein my most sacred darkness\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eand broke the bread of my light.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThey came with stones hurled\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eby absent hands,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewith verdicts born in the dark,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewith the hatred of those who wound from afar\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eand leave to others\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ethe weight of blood.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe bruises faded\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewith the mercy of color.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe bites left the skin\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewith the weary gait\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eof beasts already sated.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eSince then\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eI have learned that the body\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ecan become a foreign room,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ea bed filled with nails,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ea rose sealed shut by frost\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ein the wrong month.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eI have learned\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ethat a word can make a bruise,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ethat a sentence can leave a scar,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ethat mockery can keep chewing\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003efor much longer.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eBut inside, there remained\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ea nave of shadow,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ehidden within a wounded church.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe skin knows anguish\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ebefore the mouth,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ebefore thought,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ebefore forgiveness.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eIt knows the scent of fear,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ethat cold iron\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ethat enters the mind\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eand remains seated there\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003elike a sick king.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eIt knows the poison of the voice,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ethe blow of a sentence,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ethe blade of anothers laughter,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ethe bite of the anonymous\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eone who throws mud\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eand calls their own hunger\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ethe truth.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eI carried silence\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eupon my shoulders\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003elike a black cloak.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ePeople saw my face\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eand said: you are safe.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eBut salvation\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003esometimes\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eis only a closed door\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ebehind which the room\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eis still burning.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThen the fragrance came.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eIt came without a sound,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eas certain graces come\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eafter the ruin.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eIt entered the wound\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewith hands of air,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewith blood made of light,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewith a dark patience.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eIt said to me:\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eyour skin is yours.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eIt said to me:\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eyour soul still has\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ea name.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eAnd so I rose\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewith iron upon me,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003esmoke,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eleather,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eash,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ethe burned rose,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ethe bitter resin\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ethat consoles only\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ethose who have walked through fire.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eI rose\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewith the black ink\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eof the words I had been given\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eturned into a seal\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eupon my skin.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eI rose\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewith the stones I had gathered\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eone by one\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eand melted into a crown.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eVulnus.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThat is what I called\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003emy wound\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewhen it ceased to be shame\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eand became power.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThat is what I called\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003emy name\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewhen it rose from the mud\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewith a sharper light.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThat is what I called\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003emy body\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewhen it returned to occupy the air\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ewith its strength.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThat is what I called\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ethe beauty\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eborn from my abyss:\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ea liquid armor,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ea fierce light,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ea fragrance\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003erising from the ashes\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eand saying to the world:\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eI am my own. I am still my own.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eI have lost blood,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ebut I have found gold.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eI have known the shadow,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003ebut now I rule\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003emy own night.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eMade in Italy\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"UNUM","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":67711058772222,"sku":"UNUM15","price":450.0,"currency_code":"AUD","in_stock":false}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0678\/2314\/1118\/files\/UNUM15.full.webp?v=1791792111","url":"https:\/\/connectionparfumerie.com.au\/products\/vulnus","provider":"Connection Parfumerie","version":"1.0","type":"link"}