The Bastard- K.B

The Bastard

 
The bastard,
He wanted
To cut the light.

He was walking
On my path
Making
Some coffee
For the
Morning.

That’s
How the world
Goes

Either a cup/cop
Or a revolutionnary.

But in this fresh
Morning,

I hear
The hooves
Of wild horses
That just woke
Up

In the far.

Hula-hop,
The dance
Has already
Started !

The bastard
Is now sitting
In my living
Room,
Making
All sorts
Of noises
To satisfy
His hearing
Experience
Of food.

Man, I just
Need you
To be quiet,

I just need
Some money.

The other one
Is sleeping.

The day before
He gave birth
To a child.

But the rest
Of the time,

He’s my bro,
That I don’t
Often see
Nor share an
Experience
With,

O monstrous
Reason
Which is
Treason
To real
Thoughts,

You know,
The ones
With juicy
Liquid
To sustain
The reality,
The beauty
Of it !

***********

I dream
Of a desert
Sand

I dream
Of desert
Water

Oasis
And mirage

Mind loose
And feet
Worn out

Until the shower
In a bath
Full of rose
Fragrance.

I dream of love
Under a palm
Tree

Gazing
At black eyes
Subtly underlined
With Khôl,
Long eyebrows
And eyelashes
And tanned
Skin

Caressing
My forearm
Bearing
The mark
Of the bannished.

I dream
Of these
Moments
Under the rain
In the middle
Of nowhere,
Singing
To the river
And its dark
Spots,
Flowing
Freely,
Majestically
Towards
The ocean

I dream
Of gold
Hidden
In layers
Of dust.

I dream
Of those
Eyes
Who let
Go
Of harshness
To give
Permission
Of touch,

Abandoning
Itself to the
Voluptuous
And lucid
Flesh of
The world.

I dream
Of forlorn
Places
Where
A man
Can find
His peace
Forever,

Higher
Than any
Man made
Tower,

Deeper
In the earth
Than
Any cave.

******

Wake up,
Wake up
From
Drowsy sleep !

A whole
World
Is awaiting
For you
To walk
By,

Awake,
Awake,

Dwell
On,

Tread upon !

Wake up,

Wake up !

Did the vast
Ocean
Supress
Itself?

Like
A storm,
We can be,

Like light
Birds
We can sing.
K.B.

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