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Amina El Bakouri
Visionary Eulogy (part 3)
OswaldoRemember I was obedient to your deep kisses
My nights were not only ash
I would gaze at your mysterious face
preoccupied as it was with the stars’ movement
And embellished with strange songs
And poems.
Let me for a while
Comb the night’s chest
With the cooing of words . . .
I soar as high as the swings of your wild soul
To secretly overview the splendor of distant lands
And light a moon in the universal ink-pot
Let me, from your large, beautiful eyes, extract
The honey of the stars
And sip the nectar of your lisp
Secretly filling the carafe
Like the virgin of the dormant tribes!
© Translation: 2004, Norddine Zouitni
VISIONARY EULOGY (PART 3)
© 2002, Amina El Bakouri
From: Ra’ian ya’tika l’madih
Publisher: Sais Midit Publications,
From: Ra’ian ya’tika l’madih
Publisher: Sais Midit Publications,
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VISIONARY EULOGY (PART 3)
From: Ra’ian ya’tika l’madih
Visionary Eulogy (part 3)
OswaldoRemember I was obedient to your deep kisses
My nights were not only ash
I would gaze at your mysterious face
preoccupied as it was with the stars’ movement
And embellished with strange songs
And poems.
Let me for a while
Comb the night’s chest
With the cooing of words . . .
I soar as high as the swings of your wild soul
To secretly overview the splendor of distant lands
And light a moon in the universal ink-pot
Let me, from your large, beautiful eyes, extract
The honey of the stars
And sip the nectar of your lisp
Secretly filling the carafe
Like the virgin of the dormant tribes!
© 2004, Norddine Zouitni
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