Fragile Boaths
(Mohamed El jerroudi)
I bathe in your poems.
Fragile boats.
Take me far away
far from myself.
Take me far on my departure
Nor noise
of my shoes blesses ?
Nor the naked foot
that I clasp
near my heart
cannot know
the hour of my departures.
I climbing the mountain
of your desires
I hear cajolement
of your dreams?
They stir up the stone.
You are the pollen
who fertilizes my veins
I am the wind
who howls in your ears.
Would be you deaf
in front of the fury
of your sleep?
The sun never waits
the alarm clock of the sleepwalkers.
Me I am
authentic insomnious.
I get drunk always
still and always
in front of laying down it
of a sun.
Me I like the sun
It is the incarnation of my life
And other life
Yours? Even when we are not
that a simple handle of dust.
That sky
clops on my head.
Qe the ground trembles
under my feet
if I am not
the poor one of the pours
Yes!!
I do not have anything
Except softness
of your glances.
Fragile boats
Look at far
In your sand hands.
Which memories you kept
of my face?
I would like to engrave your names
on the left side of my chest
with a star which I carry
with my neck
Say to me what will be done
your following day.
I will say all to you
on the fire of the past
not to forget you.
You. Yes you!
You me have already forgotten?
Fragile boats
That import me your shores
or the color of your ways?.
You did not choose
nor to remain or leave
When the destiny of the days
confused your eagerness
with a cursed dream
Me too, I did not choose.
I collected my life
I walked on fire
And I left!
That imports me
the beginning of time
or end of time
I cling
with the demon or the angel
that I was?
A good-bye sincere is enough me?.
And I have to only make
paradise or the hell
if this world which is formerly mine
who is now yours lost
its heart
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