Chebba ( Young girl) – K. B

Chebba ( young girl)

 

 

She was there,
On the beach
With her friends.

I was a lonely
Observer.

She had
Bracelets
Around
The ankle
And the
Music
Was going on ;

Toum tac
And some
Sweet trumpet.

She was moving
To the sound of it.

The waves were
Close and the rolling
Waters were rising
Some desire in me.

I sat there under
The stars,
So I went over.

I said a brief
Hello to everyone
And sat on the sand.

She stopped dancing
But the music went on;

Everyone was clapping
To the rythm.

I was already
Meditating,
Letting myself
Go in the sweet
Night,
Hungry eyes
And slow motion,
All under control.

Slowly the sky
Started to fall
In pieces
Glittering bright.

The music was still
On.

I seemed to be the only
One noticing.

When all pieces
Of the sky went
Down,
I stood up
And went
Searching
For some
Diamond
To sell
On the market.

She, on the other
Hand, was still
Dancing.

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