EnvoiVa-t’en, Prince de l’Exil ! Va-t’en et laisse dans ton sillage ce port déjà oublieuxEnvoi
Toutes amarres à jamais larguées sans plus aucune butte d’arrimage à l’horizon.
Tout ancrage à jamais arraché de la vase et rejeté sur la grève nue – Souillure de granit sur la lèvre d’onyx fendue… Pour jamais ton cœur à la dérive au-devant de l’éclair et de la fumée étendra à cœur joie l’envergure de ses ailes Au vent étranger s’en va la blancheur ailée aux pennes frois
TryingTry, try my loveTrying
Not to drop away Upon the streets and clouds As grey as boredom and rain
Try, try my love To keep on living Keeping waiting and dreaming Every day God makes
Try, try my love Not to slump Bagging me with anger and grief As red and black as a devil
Try, try my love To rise as a falcon’s feather Over streets and clouds Keeping on eyeing the sky Every day God makes
Try, try my love Not to pass by Over the sky and mountains Leaving me alone in the darkness
As black as hatr
PowerlessnessAh… couldn’t you just look up from your feet to see the heaven? For there lies the forever undamaged sparkle of good whom you can catch a glittering glimpsePowerlessness
And that if there is no more light you can see there is at least this one and it’s enough to fill a day where is reeling back darkness
But you always see only the growing darkness all around you on whereabouts and the one that lies therein …
so that you make them growing faster, giving them feed by your fear and the more they’re growing the more you’re fearing, shuddering and weakening…
You must be born a day or another...
Tired
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'We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.'
~ Oscar Wilde
I'm gonna set to work too ... soon, I hope ^^
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