{"product_id":"filippo-sorcinelli-vulnus-extrait-de-parfum","title":"Vulnus Extrait de Parfum","description":"\u003cp\u003eTop notes are fiery iron, leather and vanilla; middle notes are caramel and jasmine; base notes are Crème Brulée and Advocat.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eVULNUS\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eI had a body\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ebefore it rained at night.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eIt was a meat house\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewith windows lit,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ea small temple\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewhere the soul rested its forehead\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eon the skin.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eThen someone entered\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ein my most sacred darkness\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eand broke the bread of my light.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eIt came with stones thrown\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003efrom absent hands,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewith sentences born in the dark,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewith the hatred of those who hurt from afar\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eand leave it to others\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ethe weight of the blood.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eThe bruises went away\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewith the mercy of color.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eThe bites left the skin\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewith a tired gait\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eof the beasts now sated.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eSince then\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eI learned that the body can become a foreign room,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ea bed full of nails,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ea rose closed by frost\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ein the wrong month.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eI learned\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ethat a word can cause a hematoma,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ethat a sentence can leave a scar,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ethat derision can chew\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003elonger.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eBut he remained inside\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ea shadowy nave,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ehidden in a wounded church.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eThe skin knows anguish\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ebefore the mouth,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ebefore the thought,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ebefore forgiveness.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eHe knows the smell of fear,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ethat cold iron\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ethat enters the mind\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eand stay seated\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003elike a sick king.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eHe knows the poison of the voice,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ethe stroke of the sentence,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ethe blade of other people's laughter,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ethe bite of the anonymous\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ethat throws mud\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eand call truth\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eyour own hunger.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eI brought the silence\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eon the shoulders\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003elike a black cloak.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ePeople saw my face\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eand he said: you are saved. But salvation\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003esometimes\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eit's just a closed door\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ebehind which it still burns\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ethe room.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eThen came the perfume.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eHe came without noise,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ehow certain graces come\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eafter the ruin.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eHe entered the wound\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewith hands of air,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewith a blood of light,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewith a dark patience.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eHe told me:\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eyour skin is yours.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eHe told me:\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eyour soul still has\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ea name.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eAnd then I got up\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewearing iron,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003esmoking,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ethe leather,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ethe ash,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ethe burnt rose,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ethe bitter resin\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewhich only consoles\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewho has gone through the fire.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eI got up\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewith black ink\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eof the words received\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ebecame a seal\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eon the skin.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eI got up\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewith the collected stones\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eone by one\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eand merged into a crown.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eVulnus.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eSo I called\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003emy wound\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewhen it stopped being shame\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eand it became power.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eSo I called\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003emy name\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewhen he came out of the mud\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewith a sharper light.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eSo I called\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003emy body\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewhen it returned to occupy the air\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ewith his strength.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eSo I called\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ebeauty\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eborn from my abyss:\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ea liquid armor,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ea fierce light,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ea perfume\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003erising from the ash\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eand says to the world:\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eI am mine. I'm still mine.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003eI lost blood,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ebut I found gold. I knew the shadow,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003ebut now government\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003emy night.\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"filippo sorcinelli","offers":[{"title":"100ml","offer_id":56495772762491,"sku":"638097092723","price":240.0,"currency_code":"EUR","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0613\/1069\/7621\/files\/638097092723_3ca4361d-2b05-4fd0-8cf3-9cc0cace45a1.jpg?v=1791456625","url":"https:\/\/mazzolari.com\/en\/products\/filippo-sorcinelli-vulnus-extrait-de-parfum","provider":"Mazzolari","version":"1.0","type":"link"}