Vous allez-bien ?
C’est rigolo trouvez-vous pas ?
De passer repasser
Instant unique
En toute insouciance
Devant le stand.

Pourquoi ne puis-je faire don de ma vie
Comme ça
En me retournant
Le ciel dans le cœur
Au bien vivre des altercations
Comme s’abandonner au crépuscule.

Plumitif de dérision
En association de pensées
Croissant café sur la table de formica
La brassée de mots corroborant le vif des heures creuses
À se départir du souci de plaire
Désinvolte, profondément, directement à vous.

Il est plus fragile
D’endosser les chemins de traverse
Écueil immunisé d’une correspondance l’autre
Avant d’égosiller le verbe même
De l’ample décision d’égarer le bonhomme
Dans les rumeurs du siècle.

Place au titre
Péripatéticienne oblige
Les arbres se sont tus
Dans le fripé des tendresses
Le capuchon du marlou
Sur l’abat-son du clocher.

Pluriel des ondes sages
Paroles plumes de lumière
Sommes assis presque nus
Le vertige des cordes pendues à la fenêtre
L’Être se dédoublant selon la voute arc-en-ciel
Désinvolte, la poésie se moquant de la poésie.


1578

Snap
Return of the misfortune
To tell him that on the outside gaze
We do not represent anything
Only a self -use.

This dangerous burden follows us
We guard them of a ghost troop
Inclined to take off from the rough of the addiction 
Our tissue paper image
Mask of comedy son of the spirit.

Accept
Show ourselves
Let us be intended for unity and transparency
It is at this price that we will gain in coherence
Access to our truth.

To the Muscade of a future acting
The disorder will move away
Tensions and paralysis will cease
The obstacles will detach
Real life will start.

The top will touch the stars
The image will whisper
That the vertical axis is cardinal work
By releasing the majestic eagle
Stormy marker of transfigured consciousness.

Green hair
Ripolin brands
The Route de la Vacance
Hears the right figure
Des frères et sœurs siamois.


1577 

Metamorphosis of hair
In its cataclysmic livery
Stands the centurion of the solution 
Before the History Court.

Brewed
Fire flow
Emitting a buzzing of bees
Where the horizon strap vibrates.

Discover in the sky
His inseparable companion : the silence
Working to gather the echo of the words to be transmitted
At Sinai resonances.

An armed mouth
Closed on this spine
Like biting in life
Near the nucleus.

Braving the beaten track
Thickened by the heavy skin tunic
Gathered gold and myrrh
For the marriage of the King and the Queen inner.

Voyage 
From inside outside
Our heroes have started
Under the archivolt of contemplations.

Solo walking is required
By the release of congestion
Towards transcendence
No., Souls ready for Concorde.

Thunderous pride
Dissolved in the snow
Labyrinths of the past
The finely carded skein

Crossing of energies
The will to understand the other
Heaven and earth in Parousia
Argue of the royal way.

Periodic purge eliminates slag
Everything burns the initial size
Where anchors and slings
Whistle in the storm.

Earth and fire meet
Moving face to face
The trance bearing the wonder
In the ascent beams.


1576

It happened
To raise your arm
To transmit a final message.

How strange
These sentences that infiltrate
To keep silent.

Silence for silence
Like on the radio
Through snow.

A breath of wind
Then the blue sky
In a fall thrill.

I write to you with my hands
Shadow of a last message
Of my ship in perdition.

Bonjour
How are you ?
All this reflected in the mirror.

A long time
I encountered the wall
And the words polluted the connection.

Infiltrate 
Between the clouds
The refused of the question.

Who am I ?
A lining of the real me
Without the bird arising.

I have ten fingers
And only know how to do it
If not to flee.

From the back of the heart
In the better day breakthrough
I forgot my armenia paper.

Could it be that
Be or cross
The channels of acting.

Wisdom heard
In the land of the dead
The man is very small.

Shadow
Crown arrangement
On the stone of mysteries.

No answer
In this world of human warmth
Only the chest sighs.

In front of blood tears
Without a writingr available
The source is hidden.

I come from another land
Whose light is low
At the Dream Office.

We hit the door
Pine pines bite dawn
It's time to throw the big envelope in the mailbox.

The night before 
My pencil broke
Like the needle of the counter blocked in the red.

Refine is not easy
When weaknesses and defects
Offer to throw everything.

Someone listens
Meeting him would be fabulous
Until the individual shades.

Touching thought by dark night
Specifies at the nearest eight centimeters
That the sight is at the bottom of the corridor.

White scars at the base of the neck
Produce high silhouette
In the background.

Halo effect
A man is there
Who struggles violently in my belly.


1574

Herself
That we go to meet him
Withered from the ones of memory
She spreads the unexpected
A finger
Out of the framework of the awakening
In removal of vision
Returned as a child to verbiage
Wear of the moment
Against the wall of a return
Eclipse
As you sit on the stone
Stars of the five associated ships
To velvet guipures
Heavy with refined dust
Eternal return
Poetry is injured in us
Breakdown act out of sleep
Epilogue feast
In the dazzling sun 
Mugging
That a dry dry herbs fire
Faridondaine of always
Parody of truth with terrible precautions
In gravity
Like the wing -fed bird towards twilight
A new day
With the ocean shade
Horizon of trees and cogues
Placed in the center of the cloud
Eclipics vertigo
Breaking the thought
Hybris -stuffed missiles
Announcers of the Hurricane
Dazzling
I'm
On a dead world
Without leaving a mass grave
Under the shadow of the city
Obligatory passage
From here and elsewhere
The light that springs from the night.


1574