Yet you thought
you had done well
at least as best as you could
but you were transporting in your suitcase,
kilos and kilos of past and
when about to get in the train the controller
watched you he said
« it’s worth nothing ».
Images, they come back
how good !
you were wondering
how much how much
how much it costs to transport it
on a daily basis
I will wear proudly
my injuries from the wars,
my bruises and my flaws,
my retreats and tearing
my emotions, I will proudly.
Absolutely.
*posted firstly in May 2019, reviewed in May 2020
Cold thoughts were arriving
from the shadows
At the beginning was the word and
in the end all that will remain.
I knew what strength was
but did not move
I spoke in parable
when respondent to answer unanswerable questions
I was already missing the silence of the streets
in the bright light that sounded
the death knell for the birds dreaming
of ancient dinosaurs
je savais la force
mais je ne bougeais pas
je parlais en paraboles
intimée de répondre
aux questions sans réponse
je m’ennuyais déjà
du silence des rues
de rencontrer mes fantômes
dans la lumière vive
qui sonnait le glas
des oiseaux rêvant
aux dinosaures de l’ancien temps
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