These birdsong
who accompany us
on the road
below our expectations
are the plain call
of our elevation.
Rainbow of this aspiration
to bring us together
to find our origins
reappeared mad goats
at the top of the rock of the offerings.
Even in January
the cool morning
bend the needy
under the fork of simplicity.
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Love philter
with symphonic mists
rise rise rise
the lips of the foreshore.
light follicle
carrying honey pocket
and lechon of tenderness
bends in the breeze.
Mange suçon
on your shoulder
the cloud rises and falls
the corral barriers.
I'm looking for you
through wet heather
the eye of Horus on the forehead
small webbed hand.
That of the clothes
placed on the railing
the eyes graze the invisible
my pulpit crumb.
Félibrige
manna nights
runs along the ledges
child with wooden shoes.
black bow
the roaring waterfall
downhill
make your smile iridescent.
You are beautiful
I see you with forgetful passion
the bust under the silk
of an arrow of light.
The trees are so tall
so made of beautiful twigs
than sitting swaying on my cane
I welcome the fruits of my thoughts.
The harvest will take place in the fall
in the morning fresh from this obligation
sweet feline paw
let the wind blow.
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The body says
drifting from what's to come
fun and mystery
at the shores
dice thrown in the food.
Glorious coming
time passing
so that they live
the momentum of clear laughter
and the milk from your breast.
Uphill path
to the hoarse throat
the mouse cry of the kites
pose d'un reflet d'ambre
la fleur éternelle.
Ma mie
aux draps froissés
mes doigts ne peuvent
than to cut open the doors of the palace
où renaître en creux et en bosses.
Palinodie of offers
the merchant of the four seasons
won't pass
in the gay stream
iron wheels on the pavement.
Untie the party ribbons
Shark of a flick
chinese lanterns
the bandoneon conceals
more than one salt.
Let you lick the tip of your nose
by the chimeras of the castle
rides at night near the guard towers
white and gushing
the moon will come to you.
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The cuttings are signaled
with dry autumn leaves
in happy company
of standing with open faces.
The house is on one level
just bend down
to marry and life and death
deep heart of timescales.
Around
the sky and the horizon
waves of greenery
scrolling space.
The sacred law molds the rock
hollows out the cup
clear fountain offered to the initiate
eyes to see each other.
Affirm departure exchange
dark circles on the cheeks
this diffracted presence
out of our common substance.
on the way for tomorrow
without the path altering the sound
of our steps in ascent towards the place
where to deposit singles.
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mist stones
remains of haunted corridors
rise above ground
the wandering soldiery
of our scattered souls.
Here iron hurts
he kills and stammers
the law of motionless
in the procession of wild animals
fabrics wrinkle.
In the hollow of the valleys
the sheep are grazing
pass the black rider
in his rattling device
eyes red with blood.
Carnivorous massacre
even wolves flee
over the rock
with a smooth cavalcade
that the autan wind spins.
Appended bellies
arms raised to the steel glove
hemp breathes
weary
the beauty emits a soft rattle.
Ceruse spies on desires
the fresco is deposited
under the frame
secret waypoint
just a grain of skin.
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Brilliant crimson
when opening the trunk
thousand flowers of fire.
are going to pick
ceramic imps
according to the flames.
Door to door
items offered
the splinter and the crack sing.
laughing mask
in the shadow of the barn
the customary pigeon is agitated.
From pass to pass
on the doorstep
dance the luminous balls.
Raku proclaims its destiny
to be on edge
the beautiful place of the soul.
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Voice from the other world
so beautiful queen as the sea
bent for a moment.
In the full moon
do you have to find out
in so little time ?
Go along your path
orders and disorders
over hill and dale.
And let's flex
knee to the ground
looking away.
In the fertile time of spring
of happenings pointing his nose
the beauty of memories.
In the presence of the gods
point of dithering
the silence builds.
The music digs the sky
joys and sorrows
to the freshest water.
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prospective woman
with silken stamens
once watched
beauty imprint
we saw each other
my friend from the harvest
moving up the ranks
crossed looks
crumpled writing.
Jumping out of bed
per morning of closed eyelids
point of romance
had to take clogs
and strike the match
to light the fire prepared the night before
with paper, kindling and logs
without waking the child.
At Christmas
there were oranges
knitted mittens
and the box full of cakes
resting on a ray of sunshine,
wonder
delivering the meaning of the world
by the keys of knowledge
by the breath of the covers.
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Must time implode
and serve the earth
de ses histoires fourchues.
Should the wound
forever fester
when life shrinks.
Go along your path
man without horizon
that fear subjugates.
pass the hand
through the crack of secrecy
that another hand will grasp.
Don't postpone your dreams
in Lent to be
random collusion.
Évoque l'arbre pliant dans l'orage
in rhythm under the gust
to make the soul of the wind his own.
Écarte les chemises du printemps
under the sweetness of cherry blossoms
counting foraging bees.
Be the sword of fire
roaming the hunting ground
des phrases incises.
Sois l'épousée
of eternal reality
dans sa transcendance fleurie.
Be the salt and myrrh
sous l'eucalyptus frissonnant
qu'anime les eaux de Tibériade.
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This morning I died
and cannot conceive my life
like gone.
Memories no longer weigh
time has no clock
the snow is slack
the birds sing the silence
I don't walk anymore
I don't fly anymore
and don't know if the slightest thing is done.
Can I sleep then
without vigilance
of a permanent sleep
in indifference
of a naturally supernatural state.
Can I return to the places of my birth
sans effort
as ball unravels
wire to wire
Centimeter by centimeter
the fittings of the mind jump
for one more step
no longer touch the ground
barefoot
useless butterfly hands
without the smile operating
directly from the redcurrant drippings
against the wall of oblivion.
It was a moment
without night appearing
a moment of dry lips
in front of the envelope to be glued
missive occurred.
I could then carry in the ground
the caress of beinge
and give birth.
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