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28 février 2010

I have gone marking

I have gone marking the atlas of your bodywith crosses of fire.My mouth went across: a spider, trying to hide.In you, behind you, timid, driven by thirst. Stories to tell you on the shore of evening,sad and gentle doll, so that you should not be sad.A...
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28 février 2010

Your breast is enough

Your breast is enough for my heart,and my wings for your freedom.What was sleeping above your soul will riseout of my mouth to heaven. In you is the illusion of each day.You arrive like the dew to the cupped flowers.You undermine the horizon with your...
28 février 2010

Almost out of the sky

Almost out of the sky, half of the moonanchors between two mountains.Turning, wandering night, the digger of eyes.Let's see how many stars are smashed in the pool. It makes a cross of mourning between my eyes, and runs away.Forge of blue metals, nights...
27 février 2010

Nous avons perdu le crépuscule

Nous avons encore perdu ce crépuscule Et nul ne nous a vus ce soir les mains unies pendant que la nuit bleue descendait sur le monde. J'ai vu de ma fenêtre la fête du couchant sur les coteaux lointains Parfois, telle une médaille s'allumait un morceau...
5 février 2010

Leaning into the Afternoons

Leaning into the afternoons I cast my sad nets towards your oceanic eyes. There in the highest blaze my solitude lengthens and flames, its arms turning like a drowning man's. I send out red signals across your absent eyes that move like the sea near a...
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30 janvier 2010

Cross-Pollination

Rise above the crowds And wade through toxic clouds Breach the outer sphere The edge of all our fears Rest with you We are counting on you It's up to you Spread, our codes to the stars You must rescue us all Spread, our codes to the stars You must rescue...
22 janvier 2010

De la rose de marbre à la rose de fer

La rose de marbre immense et blanche était seule sur la place déserte où les ombres se prolongeaient à l'infini. Et la rose de marbre seule sous le soleil et les étoiles était la reine de la Solitude. Et sans parfum la rose de marbre sur sa tige rigide...
22 janvier 2010

Chamber music

My love is in a light attire Among the apple-trees, Where the gay winds do most desire To run in companies. There, where the gay winds stay to woo The young leaves as they pass, My love goes slowly, bending to Her shadow on the grass; And where the sky's...
17 janvier 2010

Tavalodi Digar

I Know a sad little fairywho lives in an oceanand ever so softlyplays her heart into a magic flutea sad little fairywho dies with one kiss each nightand is reborn with one kiss each dawn Foroukh Farrokhzâd
13 janvier 2010

Pierre de soleil

une présence comme un chant soudain, comme le vent chantant dans l'incendie, un regard qui retient en suspend le monde avec ses mers et ses montagnes, corps de lumière filtré par une agate, jambes de lumière, ventre de lumière, baies, roche solaire, corps...
13 janvier 2010

The Siguiriya's steps

Among black butterflies Goes a Moorish girl beside a white serpent of mist. Earth of light, sky of earth. She goes chained to the tremor of a rhythm that never settles; she has a heart of silver she handles a dagger in her hand. Where are you going, Siguiriya,...
12 janvier 2010

If I had...

... as many livesas the colorful little balloonsthat man is holding captiveI'd be extravagantI'd scatter them over the skyand let them get tangledin the wind and cloudsand in a bird's wing For myselfI would put aside onea green onelike leaveslike blades...
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