We Shall Be a People - Breyten Breytenbach
we shall be a people, if we will when we know
we're neither angel black nor whiteand that evil
is not the exclusive dominion of the other
we're neither angel black nor whiteand that evil
is not the exclusive dominion of the other
we shall be a people, if we do not disarm
to darken the skies with popular posturing
everytime a poor person get a bite to eat
we shall be a people, when we bleed and mock the sultan
and the sultan's courtesans and clowns and councils of state
without being dragged off to court
we shall be a people when the poet erotically praises
the dancer's belly as bleached as a shell
and as sweetly salted as an oyster.
we shall be a people once we forget the dictates
of the tribe so the citizen on his knees may enter
the private kingdom of everyday lovemaking life
without crowing that our mother regions are more vertiginous
and fairer than a cock pecking at a moon in water
we shall be a people when the vice squad shields
the whore and the adulterous spouse against the thwack
of stones and slap of sticks in the street
we shall be a people when a singer like a canary
may chant a sourat of Rahman
at a mixed marriage in the Bo-Kap.
only on sport fields and at beauty parades
and to remember the great flight -- just this, just this
and the victory angel on the town square
submits the sacred constitution to the bonfire's forgetting flames
and we be gorged on the stench of scorched verses and plumes.
the exact beat of life's passion and death's urge
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