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Nothing is as violent... Nothing is as violent as the brake of day Armoured insects scatter in silent waves Birds eat over the dead bodies Sighers of the day Words disappear behind cascades of laughter Women listen to rumors : voices whisper dissipate in minds Under the doors embrasure : perfection of the wind Laughter which does not fear the ridiculousness of tender feeling Sharp openings of dazzled twilights Life is only to be enjoyed in the sun The days lenghtened without fear of exhaustion The days lenghtened on the pavement I can close my eyes again... now... City Abyss Buoyancy Light Human organisation to overcome fear And these fires always lit Does who sleep prepare for death Not having anticipated the smallest jolt Looks refrain their desires to throw nives Leaded glass window set up with sun The shadow is hard like a silex The time is closing like a mirror Heat exhaled through chests There where the sky bursts The morning consume itself The seas digest whith difficulty People applause the napes broken against the back of seats ... I am awakened by children’s voice... Here country of shores Open window on the Ocean where the sky descends Hope of breathing profoundly ! Here country of purple dunes Displaced randomly by the wind ! The landscape is forming Is deforming As if everything becaime unattainable Here country of women Where The sun Widdens Nothing is as violent... Nothing is as violent as the brake of day Armoured insects scatter in silent waves Birds eat over the dead bodies Sighers of the day Words disappear behind cascades of laughter Women listen to rumors : voices whisper dissipate in minds Under the doors embrasure : perfection of the wind Laughter which does not fear the ridiculousness of tender feeling Sharp openings of dazzled twilights Life is only to be enjoyed in the sun The days lenghtened without fear of exhaustion The days lenghtened on the pavement I can close my eyes again... now... City Abyss Buoyancy Light Human organisation to overcome fear And these fires always lit Does who sleep prepare for death Not having anticipated the smallest jolt Looks refrain their desires to throw nives Leaded glass window set up with sun The shadow is hard like a silex The time is closing like a mirror Heat exhaled through chests There where the sky bursts The morning consume itself The seas digest whith difficulty People applause the napes broken against the back of seats ... I am awakened by children’s voice... Here country of shores Open window on the Ocean where the sky descends Hope of breathing profoundly ! Here country of purple dunes Displaced randomly by the wind ! The landscape is forming Is deforming As if everything becaime unattainable Here country of women Where The sun Widdens Someone interested in french poetry ? Then take a look at : http://pageperso.aol.fr/dblumenstihl/mapage/artetculture.html