M'en allant promener / Taking a walk
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Silence and absence
In the shadow of the earth When knowing how to remain silent Becomes a defence, The wisdom of silence.
The adventure
It seems so lost In the trail of intrigue.
Pen of the mind
Fall asleep, pen of the mind, You’ve written enough. Don’t run away to your dreams, They are at peace in their own world. Rest on the horizon, Do’nt start a marathon.
Maybe
Maybe one night, With no light and no noise, The truth will dance Among the shining stars. Maybe it will be In the firmament the path To boundless love, To peace and light.
May the moon
May the moon close my eyes
Past and present
Past is stuck there, Ready to shake the present, This magnet turned lover. Tomorrow, it doesn’t belong to me.
The last letter
The spirit takes flight To go away from the ground. The hour without meeting, The last letter.
Pass me
Pass me the green spring And its blossoming laughter. Pass me several rays To embrace the house.
The suitcase
When life gets bogged down In unspoken regrets, Put down your suitcase, Take a well-deserved rest.
Blue patches
Greyness stirs up resentment. The gentle patches of blue sky, Chase them into the depths Of the secret abysses of hearts.
Ouvre la porte
Ouvre la porte Que l’ombre sorte. Tends vite la main Au rayon serein.
Open the door
Open the door Let the shadow go out. Reach out quickly To the serene ray.
Beauty of peace
The sleep’s smile, The life’s slowless, The beauty of the peace.
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