obliges me and constrains me
this force from above
to cover with his achievements
the culmination of the here and now.      
 
Bring me down to earth
solidarities and arpeggios
music of yesteryear
that of smoking bellies.      
 
For more generosity
got on my 31   
I fear conflict
very essence of society.      
 
Between order and movement
in peak all
I competed in analyzes
without falling into the nightmare.      
 
The rails have joined
to the white shape of fate
passing through Lorraine
without clogs or dondaine.      
 
Marche à l'ombre des peupliers bruissants   
calme l'émoi des choses pures   
pour sagesse des contes d'autrefois   
évoquer déchirures à colmater.      
 
Bend and desire me
pink without why
even eternal life
to sprinkle with stars the sky of our ignorance.      
 
( Peinture de Frédérique Lemarchand )
 

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