Monday, April 1, 2019

LARBI HOUMAIDI



LARBI HOUMAIDI

THE AUTUMN WINDS DON'T SCARE ME

Do not ask me where I came from.
I was born.....
Before the earth and heaven were born,
Before the sun, moon and water.
As a dust of fire
In the desert.
blow.
Found before time
In no place .. I am found.
I am the origin
shadows is ... my kids
Don't resemble my shadow.
Between rock and embers, I am
as a moon.
Between clamour’s of the oceans,
Moon from a mountain looks to the oceans.
It shines without light.
No distance between me and them.
they're not me!
(Me) is them!
Existing.
I am absent
they're...  shadows... have gone..!
kids...
face of the night on the water.
I see.
you do not see.
then it is mirage.
we conceive that is a grape
for the wine...!

I am that crazy man cuffed by water.
Of thirst.
My soul walks over water.
it baths,
as clouds of dusk.
with waves of the unseen.
I am the water astonishment...  mirage of nightfall.
I do not suffer from the autumn winds.
Lar Houmaidi @ 2019






THE TONGUE OF THE UNSEEN

The night is dark,
Valley in front of me a cup of wine,
The moon is drunk,
Standing with its mirror in front of my face,
on a mountain carrying me higher than the mountain,
There is where the finite.
Destiny
the ecstasy of pain
Above a mountain of blazing coal.,
Between sea and river,
soul between the revival and dream
From dusk to dawn.
Travel and Dust Wind,
to the top of the void
I meditate what the sky hides
Lar Houmaidi @ 2019







I SEE ME NOT ME

Isolation is a filling
of self-draining.
In the forest, trees is speaking, between spectrums in pain.
Mom
I drank two cups.
love cup and a suffering
like we were one in one.
Mom
I go ... you don't go.
even If I do not see you ,
I see you.
If you are  absent,
In the spirit of clouds
Mom
I see you in the cup of torment. Until it empties.
from the imagination of the cup
Lost everything.
The thing and nothing.
My soul goes from you
to you..!
I am just a wayfarer..
Lar Houmaidi @ 2019

LARBI HOUMAIDI


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