photo: I would like to sleep behind this curtain of soft green leaves
I will find the intangible
place where intuition
will speak the truth
in words transparent
like lightning or
crystalline bursts of laughter
And how I would wish to lie
in that riverbed
where I will no longer hear
talk of the vileness of the great
of this small world.
photo: j’aimerais dormir derrière ce rideau de feuilles vert tendre.
Je trouverai le lieu
intangible où l’intuition
dira la vérité
en paroles transparentes
comme l’éclair ou
des éclats de rire cristallins
Et comme je voudrais m’étendre
dans le lit de la rivière
où je n’entendrai plus
parler de la bassesse des grands
de notre petit monde.
photo: I am looking forward to living in a world where we let flower pots get old and old, until they develop their unique beauty : Mykonos
we would forget the basic rules,
the very basic rules,
we would get up late,
we would drink coffee
after coffee until lunch
as if we were on holiday,
as if we were elsewhere,
as if, as if.
photo : J’ai hâte de vivre dans un monde où l’on laissera les pots de fleurs vieillir jusqu’au moment où ils révéleront leur beauté singulière. Mykonos
On oublierait
les règles de base
de base, on se lèverait
tard, on boirait
café sur café
jusqu’au déjeuner
comme si on était
en vacances, comme si on était
ailleurs, comme si, comme si.
photo: winter has this unique ability to bring me back to simplicity
the airy skirts floated up
to the heavens but
the earth spoke little that Sunday
or was it that I could not hear it?
Even demons feel cold on Sundays
and needs a little sleep in
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My poetic journey through words and image/ Mon journal poetique a travers les mots et les images