Face of a poem : Glazing human diffraction- K. B.

                                                      Face of a poem : Glazing human diffraction

 

 
In the light
Of peace,

There
Is an infinite
Spectrum
Of shades.

There still
Are some
Old black
And white
TV’s
With old
Programs,

Screaming
For injustice

( Relegated
As they are
In antiquity
Stores)

With
The progress
Of Science,

With the new
4K screens,

More vivid
And less
Obstinate.

Human
Diffraction,
The prism
Deflects
Any
Attempt
To remain
White,
Pale
As death
Or like
The moon,
Deincarnated.

Thus
I explore
The shades,
The colors
Pouring out
Of the
Heart
When
Passion
Takes
Hold
Of it

Like
A piercing
Unharmful
Warmth.

Human
Diffraction,
He talks
To me.

I interpret
His words
Gliding
And glowing
Through
Me,

Springing
New
Words,

New tones
Of deep purple
And velvet blue.

When she smiles
At me,
The cheeks
Redden
And the yellow
Sun
Shines even
Brighter

And the
Heat
Is less
Staggering.

When they’re
Angry,
Blood turns
To black,
Billows
Of smoke
Are grey
In the ears,
And the face
Is green
With sickness.

Then,
A beach
Becomes
Slowly
Visible
In the far
With its
Turquoise
Waters.

The sky
Turns
Dark
Blue,

And the
Lilac’s
Light
Green
Ornates
The stars
With
A watery
Grin
While
The watery
Blue
Is clothing
Someone
Beautiful
In the village
During
A Ceremony
To celebrate
The water
Pouring.

Red blue,
Inky pink,

The colors
Flow
Incessantly,
Ceaselessly,

To chisel
The m*****f*****
Out of carved
Beer cans
Resting
On the tar
Of the concrete.

Tears flood
The white
Face,

And,

To stop
Puking
Every
Morning,

I take
My salmon
Towel
That I dip
Into rose
Water
To lift
The spirit
With a smell
That has no
Shade.
( Really?).

The obstinate
Black and
White TVs
Are now
In the basement
While the car
Is undressing
My hair
On a sunny
Highway.

But still,
They nag
At the ears
By emitting
That annoying
And indistinct
Sound
Where
There is
No progress,
Only Pixels
Fighting
Among themselves
On the screen.

For K,
There
Comes
A spectrum
Infinitely
More interesting.

Never forget !

I think
The right
Word is  » Nuances »,

Amen.
K.B.
All rights reserved. 2018.

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