Pourtant tu croyais
avoir bien fait
du mieux que tu pouvais
(à tout le moins)
mais tu traînais
dans ta valise, des kilos de passé
et sur le point de monter
dans le train
le contrôleur t’a regardé
il a dit «ça ne vaut rien».
Les images remontent
ça tombe bien
tu te demandais combien
combien ça vaut de transporter
tout cela au quotidien
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
Je porterai fièrement
mes blessures
de guerre, mes bleus et mes fêlures,
mes replis, mes déchirures,
mes émois fièrement.
Absolument
*d’abord publié en mai 2019, revu en mai 2020
Cold thoughts were arriving
from the shadows
At the beginning was the word and
in the end all that will remain.
If you're an alien in need of advice, feel free to contact me.
Poet / Historian / Activist / Journalist
Unvansız Gönüllü
Mavi ; gökyüzü kadar sonsuz, deniz kadar huzurlu, bulut kadar özgürdür.
The Musings of a Writer / Freelance Editor in Training
Nuturing a safe space for heart to heart conversation, with the end goal of healing and living a full life.
Poetry Blog
Life is a bubble, Make it as delusional as possible!
Donner des ailes à sa plume
Cuentos, poesías y letras para el teatro de la mente...
Rare Poetry and Food stories
Things are created,Bliss is concocted!
Your eyes, my lines.
Love That Was, Is and Will Be
short stories about life
se impuso el español como manera de no morir del francés
From a dark home, To an empty soul, A hurt heart, Makes a writer gold.
