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22 juillet 2018

A PEACEFUL MORNING IN THE SOUTH.

The moon is falling away. Yet it is day. The sky is bright blue The shadows, the pines So close to me, Slice my sight. On the roofs of the orange city, The heat is rising. We’re in the south. Play the wind on the tiles, This is the Mistral. The smell...
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14 décembre 2020

SHOULD WE DEVELOP

I keep moving As Ashley would say Let’s move on and develop our thinking new thought not just say but added in order to tell perhaps or to define better, more than a thought, but make it a story or how to create this maybe define a pesonne or a personality...
15 décembre 2020

NIGHT WALK

In the moonlight. At midnight sharp. Out on the sidewalk. I’m kicking water puddles. Yeah, it’s raining, so what? My feet are wet... The rain rains on my hair my face. I’m moving without purpose. I’m not looking for shelter, Why? My clothes are wet too....
16 décembre 2020

CLOUDY WEATHER

Like cotton they break in the sky Shadows me, When the sun is too yellow. They pass. Always on the move. Sometimes they share the sky, The cutting. I look at him in the morning, Where in the evening, When he plays, With the many lights of the sun. When...
19 juillet 2018

AND WHAT IS TAKEN IS TAKEN

At the bottom Nothing is such Only account outstrips her Between her and me I love I attract I atise this passion wich separates us Which fires in me One thousand once had I tells her my love Every time she answers me I too my love And I consider in it...
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20 juillet 2018

MOMENT OF WAIT

The wind the driven in the nothingness ; Face downwards, He waits for the light. The wind fzde nothingness ; Fills closed, He remains lengthened The wind bustless in the nothingness ; Wrinkled eyes It lies Finally the wind pushes clouds. Helping hnad...
20 juillet 2018

WE ARE FUSIONAL ?

My love Always My love Present ; Increasing ; Feedingit, of our exchanges Since the beginning For our future I allways believe in our fate But I do not want to suffocate you Then how to continue ? Let us have a dialogue Let us be present for each other...
21 juillet 2018

THE HERRING

A fish on the table, It’s on my plate. No, this isn’t Dunkirk. White wine, and slices of pickles Form the sauce. The empty tin can. My fork is moving. A piece of bread in your mouth. I activate my saliva, Before I swallow it. Succulent white pulpit. Let...
23 juillet 2018

AT HIS WINDOW

To forge malicious innocence, Of an unfounded feeling. Mixed, like in your hair. That brooch that attached, Like a symbolic rhythm, From a pictorial print, In your tied hair. Smile in the corner. Face with multiple facets. You’re looking at, Behind that...
24 juillet 2018

GREAT FATHER

Hugged in his armchair his sash and made him warm. In front of a fireplace or the fir wood crackled, rising flames in the hearth, smoke coming out of the chimney to its nostrils. His breath was heavy, was he asleep? A book in his right hand rested on...
26 juillet 2018

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

Once two is not three and four times seven? I don’t know anymore What I see is your eyes Just them Abbey is written with how many vowels Pretty mouth - Articulate! I say no - How much? She’s talking to me I don’t hear it anymore, I am gone Looking at...
27 juillet 2018

MY NEIGHBOUR

Of hope On a dark night Or even the moon Disappears behind the clouds And yes the night is black But my life full of hope Only the light of a lamp Remains faithful to me It soothes me I wait while writing This little day That will remind me Where anything...
28 juillet 2018

NOON

In the midst of misery, Until the moment. He is taking refuge, In his thoughts, And imagine, That he is no longer, What was, what was... But why is that? Should I doubt it? Or do you dream? Sitting at his table, He’s just wondering... But what? Why? On...
30 juillet 2018

EVENING LIT

Strange thoughts, Like that taste of crusty bread. (Egg, milk, sweet bread). I like that idea. It still makes me hungry, Like a desire to taste, or breakfast or... But now it’s late. I’m watching the TV. I’m zapping. Publicity on all sides. 1.2 pui 3...
1 août 2018

THEN

The past, Like a warm shower; Memories, sensations, well-being... So I turn around, Towards the future, serene... Not waiting for anything. The nothing happens, in my serene present. Before you know it, Problems and hassles... That will put me under stress,...
5 septembre 2018

MY WALK

This one path, I come back to... My daily walk, My journey every day. Morning or evening, Which lasts for a while... Like a time, let go; Same as a parenthesis of life. In the rain or in the sun, Nothing’s stopping me now. I like to take this time From...
13 septembre 2018

APPEAR or DISAPPEAR?

"Behind the scenes". Phrase or expression that I always liked. What’s behind what we’re projecting? Behind the scenes. What we are hiding, voluntarily or not. Because you can’t know everything... Should we hide his emotions? What are we showing? Where...
15 septembre 2018

REST

The music is flowing I listen to pop music... Time is running out. I’m lying in bed, Or sitting in a comfortable chair I hear the low notes, The joyous melodies of the music. I like the fast beats. I don’t listen to words, Only the sound of them. the...
17 septembre 2018

MY NIGHTS

I like it sometimes, To be like that... Awake at night, Where the silence is more intense, That in the day; In the city anyway. I got my window open. It is still soft, It’s September again It’s time for work, In the quiet, To the creation, New poems,...
19 septembre 2018

ONE MORE!

Another one of... A sentence, a word, I write I trace some letters, Before I "put them in", In the computer. A pen in your hand. From the paper, An idea, This realizes, Activates... I read it again. That’s how I put it, To combat the drama of the blank...
20 septembre 2018

FINALLY FREE

Like a cobblestone in the pond! Spark of truth I cry out my pain. My deep, deep disgust. Whoever wants to hear it. Finally alone... Alone with myself tranquil, I’m proud of it. No need for anyone else. Accetpter the thing anyway, With its possible consequences....
21 septembre 2018

PROVIDED IT LASTS!

Sublime, Super, Beautiful day out... One more! I want some more! I’m asking for more! I hope there are more, That others will follow Like what? You must never despair. Always looking for a way out. There is always a solution or solutions. Choose the one...
22 septembre 2018

A GIFT OF EITHER?

I like it sometimes, Too. Why avoid it? I think, Which I like to give. Sometimes for nothing, And it does me good. I think it’s a need. But sometimes I don’t come back, And I live it badly... 'Cause maybe I’m waiting for a comeback, Every time I go......
23 septembre 2018

WHEN DO WE EAT?

I’m preparing my menu, I’m thinking about it. Then I buy it; These are, Of fruits, of vegetables, Or prepared dish. My purchases, I do them, All the mornings; For lunch and dinner. There may also be, Of cheese, Sometimes it is wine, Or some other drinks....
25 septembre 2018

DO I HAVE A CHOICE?

Once again Am I running from luck? But for how long? You gotta hold on. Wait for the heavy weather to pass. Let the sun return. Anyway, I’m staying safe... Because a priori, I’ll always have a roof over my head, Something to eat with. All is to accept,...
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