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Mohamed Bachkar
Drunkenness Mounting the stairs of grapes
With bunches of grapesI sewed
My own ladders
Of drunkenness.
While ascending
Robed in its own cloud
The sky slipped
Like a glass
Which on my lips splintered
Into stars
And overflowed through God’s wound . . .
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© Translation: 2004, Norddine Zouitni
DRUNKENNESS MOUNTING THE STAIRS OF GRAPES
© 2002, Mohamed Bouchkar
From: Khabtu Tair
Publisher: Dar Attakafa, Casablanca
From: Khabtu Tair
Publisher: Dar Attakafa, Casablanca
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DRUNKENNESS MOUNTING THE STAIRS OF GRAPES
From: Khabtu Tair
Drunkenness Mounting the stairs of grapes
With bunches of grapesI sewed
My own ladders
Of drunkenness.
While ascending
Robed in its own cloud
The sky slipped
Like a glass
Which on my lips splintered
Into stars
And overflowed through God’s wound . . .
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© 2004, Norddine Zouitni
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