dimanche 9 mars 2008

Briande

I feel going and sleeping on the sand,
Hot stones…
Ashes laying, disappear with the flow
Of an undetermined element,
Infinite breath,
Mistral,
Consume, come on.

Swallow and take a deep breath
Stop this stupid game with yourself
Repeating limits, eternity.
What a crazy human thought

Floatting with the wind, stars
Human need ,
Bricks, red ones
Boiled with your own
Bloody building emotions

Look at you girl ? What ?
Listen to this strenght,
This warness through your body
Acute look through the night
What ! eat or hit the answer ?

No passing by,
Get to the front,
Enter in the Water.

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