20 August 2013

THE BEASTS THAT I HARBOUR ...

THE BEASTS THAT I HARBOUR IN MY HEART 
© Farouk Asvat 

          In the delicateness of the butterfly
          That flutters within your heart
                                                            you suffer.

     White pigeons scatter in our lovely garden.

The beasts that I harbour in my heart
Come to life at night,
Seconds tick on like threats in a timebomb:
The night is more awake and alive
Than our days filled with slaughter.

There is so much affection gone to waste
So much of the madness of love between us
That a shadow of disdain
Flits across your face,
While the fluttering ache of another poem
Comes to brood on my silent abdomen.

     With you I knew sadness;
     It creeped into our laughter.
     Misfortune was our companion
     Sadness piled upon sadness
     In the silence of the night.

Tenuously
I hold on to the rhythm of the seasons
Tenuously
I hold on to our hopeless revolution
     Your downy little dove trembling
     Between my tender loins
     Softening the creases on my rocky face,
     Oblivious of the ghost of savage mourning
     That grows talons in my chest.

          Still,
          I accept you with too many questions
          Lingering on the periphery of other dreams
          Dancing on the graves of other lovers
          Ululating with the ghosts of youngsters
          Dancing with machetes around our bed,
          Offering you everything
          As if there were no tomorrow.

          If only I could learn myself in you.
          If only I could
          Receive some of your forgetfulness
          As a blessing and a curse.

But the wraiths of other lovers
Writhe within our sheets,
Wailing ancestors
Dance in our dances,
While we try
To pirouette into oblivion,
Always the oblivion
Of the moment.


© farouk asvat

composed: 1983 - 1988 [Johannesburg, South Africa under apartheid] [v]

[] Acknowledgements:

The Beasts That I Harbour In My Heart was previously published in:

     The Wind Still Sings Sad Songs (piquant publications, p17, 2006);
     www.faroukasvat-poems.blogspot.com (20.08.2013);
     The Wind Still Sings Sad Songs (kindle, 2014);
     The Wind Still Sings Sad Songs (amazon paperback, p19, 2014).
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[§] Books by Farouk Asvat:

Sadness In The House Of Love (novel)
The Gathering Of The Storm (novel)
I Dream In Long Sentences (poetry)
The Wind Still Sings Sad Songs (poetry)
A Celebration Of Flames (poetry)
The Time Of Our Lives (poetry)
Bra Frooks … (poetry)*
The Paanies Are Coming (short stories)*
In The House Of Love (novel)*
Weapons Of Words (comparative literature & literary criticism)

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