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Seasons of oneself
I am leaving

I am leaving
Towards these countries zebra stars
I'll distant
Both morning

poetic fragment

The midday shadow is erected fever

e transient and promised to star welcome circles
 The friend Victory

When we see these looks This is the only panacea the world :
In love Draw from the source tree
welcome springing !
summers Recalling a rock clearing
Proclaim the innocence of Long gestures Esca rp ed, interleaved water sign
and slow Between
earnings Feel the beauty of being ;
In the shade Finally remember the growing night ...
Winds ti ed is North Plains At Infinite Lives
s far This is the only panacea the world !
and clearings
days
We will go to the trails retain friend
Sudden tenderness in his steps back
 Atten t e Hazards summers

Waiting is the slow paths of the night Come, flee

Councillor watchman Return to vertigo
Know you watch the shadows of lights
Pitfall warned ... Night pacify your welcome e s
the days
winds
As a star encounter ...

Fragment

I follow an old memory

As a rebellion in the heart ...
 Viewing traveling

Viewing mirrors See him savage windy marshes, ...

They will tell you the slow day These nights shadows still offer a life expectancy,
They will tell you erasure time a detour to our slow twirling days.
By the light of a cool evening When spring comes ! ...
Regard mirrors If we are ever present
When you hold your tongue even In the powerful song of seasons, we know
Your name surrounding
To pour in The capit them
The beauties of suitors Stay
Eph Anchee a standby Portions powders
For this gala evening of the
Where you dclamas your wife countries Suns
Radiant
And you, you you go to the track, the world
Issue
radiant tone
and delicious
Wander
Through the wave ...
As men AM
Serpentine soul
Of that world
 cold Birthdays

Snow dusted the valley We'll seasons

Reverently flakes Decorated dreams
In the distance the bell rings ; De-considered candor
The country falls asleep in the distance However a new day awakens
I do not know if we are careful At night
On the great winter that covers everything in tune
Or if the summer gone we will soon celebrate the Suddenly amazed fevers for years
When I go on holidays patience spring is morning ...
 fragments The A n ge

Wiped tears you have a gesture to the aura of the soul At night gently, ...
I know these lands woman
Flames encountered Azure and common arrows your lovers and your main nights, ... Haloed light of opaliscentes
When the angel was silent for
Distant winds pour your summer freshness to the beauty of years ... The flame has ngueurs

Music

To which seasons of love

To which detours because
We dance in p moison
The interlacing houses ? ...

Aphorism

I know the crystal songs as sweet

songs of opalinit lulled friends n uit
 chamades
I see the country twirl night,
sometimes. When people cross their
Silence in principle mirror backup
instant. I see the clouds
I face a memory,
The shadow shakes night :
I see the nearest to the distant,
From there, and besides, I return.
I see the country dance night before the window,
The lighted windows and I see
Then, as a future ad hidden in the habit of days ...
The cross-between seasons forgotten
Still see you once, these fringes of innocence, these pearls of pearly loves dancing after winters
mirror, taste hot, the light smoke encor linen washed in laundry chamades ?
Get ready a few words to give the procession a future message. Chante morning, evening parties
or, or especially not forget these memories e aut heart, this hollyhock away from the southern bird,
the wind glac north, limes asleep the rosi hydrangea. There fir aerobatics in his customary air.
Plain is rough and noisy in seasons agreements. Forget not the snows of yesteryear when
Christmas comes in his fir siding stars in the home. Children are always played before the party as
if to sketch premonitory signs, a joy to the offering. You now know the price of these days - there
when triumphant blooming rose after the f stiff winter season, this gaiety ina sible to find his
relatives, s oit around the same place at the crossroads of seasons ...
How we know this simple childhood wonder, inhabited e sheltered from everything not to forget
the rapture of days elapsed and feel weighed hours already dancing tomorrow.
 Harmony Winters

When evening dump their speeds The :

and languor both a beauty Powder snow
conquered when we go to caring coldness
the only days of candor ... icy,
Oh I see your face Ice upstream,
As a song grime Rivers made beaded interlacing.
At the remains to be
Danced so designated ! ... Right here Memories of a revival coming and inevitable despite the entry of people and things,
Morning, the days come and go constantly the sleeping valley landscape ...
in harmony effused. Then, only then
We go on scented winds
Give our emotions
In the year of harmony

poetic fragment

Mornings are the inclinations of nights as the setting pays its colorful orange and delays when I
detect a circularity never admitted but still new to look at.
 The garden in the growing star Haiku from east

I go by historical, glorify a memory, a past light about the children's games lulled tender emotions The sun shines
we alertions night at home looks loving heart. Flowers dance around,
The blue spruce eve of elk, willow waving his summer freshness and an inevitable rise robin and As capsize.
clutters pie
spring,
Poetic fragment II
then summer
it is a history to grace ennobled garden seasons patience, strength of the soul that hovers southerly
wind in the grass full of scents. I do not know if your languor badly run day, night summer ennobled or if I see your weaknesses
Spruces how much I counted you learned in the cool of the moment, when the heart dotted us.
Flowered roses ...
The autumns have passed and I still think back to that garden with brilliant dancing poles at the
crossroads of years, singing to my memory today as a h a vre tranquility blessed forever ...
 haiku " fragments "

O muses poems Remains nights winds

I'm going to distant seas The firmament of heaven
Pointer summer

Cross welcome
In January of snow

December enue co nv
At dawn vermeil
 issue I
Revois you landscapes of yesteryear
Covering the distant lights of languor s
Oblong to intoxication seasons in spells of summer
Today encloses in green horizons winds ?
The summers
I see the sea coming incontourne myself
When behind the wide banks of the river around
In the long beaches where passengers sometimes lead
In slow foam processions lourdent waves around
Summers are here
Summer flowering
continuously
The ceremonial celebrations plumed new lights ...
 poetic fragments
Starfish Zenith

Regards five angles or I look at the elapsed time when

Buried in sand morning golden dunes I went to the depths of the ages gather hawthorn
I'm going off the deep seas In today flowery distant time when
Pick the fallen star of distant shores ... Hours announce the approach of the mid d i
O Sun, O star of florid
Distant palm beaches
Drunkenness of grandeur
Sharing new days ...

night 18.07.2001

See again the stars looks Kyrielles

On a deep blue sky but, in the
In a frenzy of background catfish
Its deep waters and shut silence ...
 poetic fragments
The walks to the waterfront summer The past year and who will return

The reefs of foam knocked bathe their nights I'm going deep circles
From day to day returning grow evening When the seasons say day, ages, times
As a gentle winds rocked singing the long shores Where occur our childhood years ...
I know, I know v o s languid walks summer when
Cold lights remind your name, I remember ...

Quatrain The Summer Games

Lime trees are blooming I still look at the sea in his jigsaw puzzles
The seas dig oblivion Imitating the pleasures of childhood whims
The stars say the year When the clear dawn of the poet says the days of everywhere
Graces offered At its waters mingled lights

Aphorism evenings inter-season To summer

If we knew the co coincidences of life is always lull of innocence See the clear sky
Haloed winds
And when stars
The hour strikes in the air
 Memories of autumn evenings The fall whiteness

Do you recognize these shores along the Seine Seasons in white

To air raga i llardi winds The gall in diaphanous shades
Revois you these water pearls Ocher to reddish
Suspended from the North Star Pose their con t bear wandered
Party night we walked our feet ?
Or else do you think the tenacious passers
Autumnal lights in their speed of diamonds, evening
When you and I were chanting the frequencies of the moment
At night kills, ...
 attendance Quat r ain

Being here, ever, ever, Bird flies the sky

Iridescent day, I think it's the same
Chanting the season. In fresh water summer
Awaken to the song of the year that will When you come to dream
his pace ;
Be there, gathered in its present

haiku
poetic fragments
I
The dawn is clear
Dance to be mixed
I go to far
Regrets the summer
To return a morning
Where the colors of the day
Are more beautiful qu'alentour

II
Fragment

Auroras are lights

As for the banks so as to unfulfilled ...
 Forests incessant whirling

Approach to agree a new dawn I poured her a slow

Memory footprint Pride
Accept the wind To circumvent a U - turn
Chant the imagined tree How it r ec powerfully open
Alert the night A return
Melt the day Not that deplete wealth
The forest drew height Full source Without, ines s transfers, return prom i s
On infinite

Aphorism poem

I go back from myself to itself

when night speaks so well in the poem.
 kissing The fall daybreak

Outstanding signs of it The tree drew its hidden height

Elks of time In the shadow of the wind
Dizziness depths of self In a first source, I see
Candors unresolved world Share evening
In fixity of the year
O slow glow
Dotting the plains
Tercet poetry O Mount fevered
Chanting wet forest light
Sharing nests like crazy river
brusque license Dressed in rags days and nights,
Winds estance Autumn I appoint you as a finite caress summer
In merger by
circles beribboned I do not know of a placid tension, the year remains
Dizziness landscapes After the winds
Where diversity will spread
Embellishing my summers when the dream awakens
That draw one day
 fragments
I " musings "

I sprinkled the colors of star ages I know, I know our dreams of middle ages
As a new source swooning distant Paid far away
At the scent of night. Finally x ity winds
As an unresolved time
Hidden from years
II On brazen seasons upstream flitting
One never gone blade
On the bright star of our ever.
firmaments
oblong nights
Dancing days
The tree sketched up to the howling forest.

III

Speed of countries of magnitude emeralds

Mordors Horizons winds principles moments
The days have planted purple perfumes
 When spring arriving

When it's time ... Spring, spring the new pink

Forests radiate calm night Fixed dotted
When summer comes, ... slow paths
The seas to infinity plunge lights On
When the day declines The summer proclaims his inclinations
Towards thee I bow you are silent new silences ... of sunsets
winds In the morning strong
Pouring its water slides
In the decisive days of downpour
Fine rain as an innocent slow
At dawn
To the only night
Of our love
 The return Ephemeral

I say back in my life to myself I saw the ephemeral in its cross snow
As a renewed source and recognized Pouring into the unsolved December clouds
The first scents of spring, my return How oh how the father is sometimes distant
Beings, things unresolved in their powers. At our stars due to the b ercements itself

I see the snow fall

The deep shaft bottom
And leaves nothing to believe
When spring
Yet, though the winter promises
Always an eternal return
As the mountain tops
The speech invincible beings.
 travel II [1] The night

She knows my travels, my light winds I go to the unfathomable languid days

I see the outlines of the landscape of e May As this tear shed
Departing itself as we have Dotted with pearl e
Days to provide sources Side of life
Secret offering free range
Years
That he wants
The night is this promise coming constantly renewed
 Accurate storytelling Perfume

I am going to the edge of the banks The languor of poudroyes beaches scents
walking alone yesterday my dreams and my future dreams Iridescent sands
As a tree holding early promise in detecting Slowly the banks
Common silences In languor
Local considerations breezes
To redeem the distant What derived
Collapses passengers nights Only
The zeal of a wedding day on feel skiffs
On a summer of surrounding light fragrances, light
To discover rigging
At the star clusters in the world, ... Entwined last summer
When return the days elapsed perfume ?
 2014 Docks

Review these fine showers are pouring out on June dunes When the slow winds
Review these landscapes dismantled steep precipices Are cool summer evenings
Like summer plums fraying shadows At the dawn of promise
How oh how violence is similar I'll walk my candor to docks
On those evenings silhouettes without the gates of the desert.

poetic fragment

See the shadow of his seasons sprinkle iridescent fringes.

As a late bird fly to the sea, ...
 Always the sea walker

Reviewing these stars rocked the days of sail We venture a thought sometimes
As a new prayer recommenced Only to fragile morning
By the yardstick of a look at us - even chanted We dress two paths
The sea, the sea encor 'returns to its promises To clearings in the woods distant forests
Our years of past In a sluggish languor
Again returned ... The feeling of being there
As a walker alerted stars
 seas IV Warning

Look st the sea in its azure crossings Dawn is sometimes renewed stress in his uncertainty repeated ...
Blue as the first time we saw it
Shimmering in its siding sky split
The wind and break the scum suddenly forever
poetic fragment

As lives are clearly set then winds passages slowly ...

 Be Aphorism

Riddled sky wind sways the pleasure One would see a fleeting shadow in the forest makeup clarity lights to diffuse innocence night
watchmen than throwing up new looks to the horizon injured.
Night sprinkles his dark to ourselves
collected
How oh dancing days
Are the words of Being renewed, ...
Fragment

Listening brief voice and collected ...

In the days of our distilled finally silences ...
 A love Haiku time

The shadow is this transitory rains The leaves fly

Paid under the clouds of fine water At the far wind years
I think my love ended As the clouds
Sang clear mornings and hawthorn.

poetic fragment
The great noontide

Viewing the plaintive bird infinite storm wind under the blue-gray sky to the distant season.
Believe, know, love
Pay to infinity
Patience to be the very thing to do
Without finally stop living.

I go to far
No m'habite
I leave you know
Dressed to the distant evenings
I'm leaving you see well
In a day of celebration
I go head clouds
O u well I go to you
Again as a new beginning
Seas II
I would like so that we express
Unknown gestures ourselves
As epigrams fed seasons names
In Love star to ourselves like
Slow and fine tenderness
Stay of seas
 poetic fragment I poetic fragments

How oh the days grow scum The season picks flowers in clusters of signs, ...
Their flowers crowned ...

Poetic fragments II

So the peaks are suitable for light wind

As leavening these ancient frescoes of Egypt where
The stars are siding silence of the seas ...

haiku

I'm going to wind

In so light pen
You see forever
 lineaments understatements

Come back to the cry swung swallows It would have been the winds that scatter gather
Sphinx usual azure outlines the spring flower season. water beads mirrors sunshades ;
Get those quiet mornings best sleepy rivers and torrentue u x when both slow to be collected Fixed points,
alongside landscapes. Discrete sources,
Finally better review the warning and the warning signs of the blazing light from the north winds Blades upstream dumb sea fish signals
to south, upstream of the seas these mirrors, a friend of the poem refreshed unfulfilled dreams of Pier and incipient suddenly, so then
interstices of foam beads, ... Memories roam in shiny poles ;
Ascetics regain the mountains !
Fugitives find the beauty of distant ...
... Loves of elapsed time,
How your votes join the befallen
Wonders of fireplaces, festive breaks, gala evenings
The modern world sounds to secret mirrors, ...
[...] According to amaze worlds
Chanting modes ! ...
 Quatrain Octo

O how clear water I see the ocean say

dew feeds The power lovers summer
The forest covers When late birds took
Ferrets summer A direction distant

Do we prisons morning
On aurora years so celebrated
Aphorism That beaches capsize
F ixits as a poem to read

Dancing is now twirl in dreams the next night.

 proem

Quantify the level, tone down the words Men of the future ...
Offer its propriety, open the agreed G. Apollinaire
Thus operates the magnificence of the poem,
Friend old from unknown new witness
At the dawn of a look, I see age concealment path
memoirs
Time-between centuries of renewal, walking
Close, back, promised departure ever stop ...
How much then the only banks,
Alert a memory,
Passages oceans
A quarter of the worlds
Towards this near where I live ...
 Thunderstorms The dunes

I know the return to dreams of night triumphant sands

thunderstorms dissipated the bad birds Oceans riveted
June misunderstood returns to the seasons The beautifully Years lulled to tears dances
Completes a chance How according to
In the days of elk my soul surprises
Agreed the years Fleeting time
From a heart pounding in Dunes loving ages ...
On March why
As long winding ether fireplace.
 The banks dormant Winters, usually seasons

When the hours tend to oceans memories I knew these bores tiara nights
Along the dunes, alerted swimmers Long and disheveled in caress of stars
Clament indistinct threshold languid shores Brunies
Like a secret shimmer forgotten walks For the winter
Paid for delays in the firmament boat On the docks
months, days to EGR e ner heaven I sing
When I go to heart embellish our evenings in bais This forgotten romance
crazy The seas still sketch a departure
serial Stop often
Fixed points The heart of sailors
On bleached stars
The nights are offering their gaudy sunsets danced.
 The sands Slow walks with berries

Candles seas These sonnets to qu'enclt a kiss

sands frayed At a time when the birds are asleep
slow hourglasses At the edge of a strange sea
Fleeting time Cradled of old songs
Salt and water capita. Where initiate the angels
I see a halo Bay freshness and clarity
Diffuse, by the time morning
Pray depth the individual to be
Speed and light
Oh mirror oh mirror of abyss
Shows the way to the passing of summer irsolu slow.
 She mirror
The clear waters

Sources announcing the ephemeral grandeur

To detect in wild rivers
The unfathomable height of see us become
As these clear waters of the spring night.

Banks where countries of the world are born

At length the inexhaustible pleasures
 She mirror II

The sweet illusion only befits youth ;
And already the austere wisdom
Just quietly tell me that I've seen thirty winters.
Antoine Bertin, Les Amours
What do you know of promised returns
Where the bird to the seasons of efflorescence
Bypass colors in forest for us
Dress winds, dotted pearls
Beads of water
P o u c dreamer
To feel i e r s mature
Sometimes, to chant the presences of this s
S embalmed we raise mountains of heights
Rivers autumn ochres
Then the winter matured leaves
The incredible gall
Collected upstream of the secret of our dreams creek
As she was pouring out the mirror to alert tenderness
A lunch break
At noon returned
 Awakening seasons IV

She sleeps in mirror I go lineaments oceans

Awakens the coming day The fringes of the clouds twirl days
And connects the letters she keeps me How oh how do we know ocher country
I remember his smile when sometimes later Recognition to await the passing seasons
On the back I watched his face light To distant
As a languid stroll to the time line, ... where capsize
The birds
The shadow dance shores with quiet joy now.
...
Then we are attentive enough
For water slides
Powdered salt
When sinking shores
Crusaders in December of good nights
At night days still yet meet ...
 haiku She mirror III

The soft thrush When the banks slowly evaporate

Sings the quiet night Leaving the foam in striated shells,
Near the golden fields I see these sweet moments where caresses
Being lnifirent landscapes of the heart
On lazy summers, tenderness in seasons
As a facet of her mirror,
poetic fragment Drawing again his face
To melt into the night to ourselves
Devolved as an evening sudden halt
As for always, to be well Mixed with pure primed dreams of the Magi,
I lie a walked laziness A slender hope related to happiness
To further these beings be issued
Lies, the true meaning of a glowing
I love you.
Aphorism

Will we sufficiently bitter dict poets

When dawn r e trcie day winter
Or do we weigh the hours ?
 haiku The first season

Seasons come and I often saw this strange image

come from more distant On a faded bloom rekindle some old tributes
I remember When strikes the hour with memories of the pass astray
Lives cross and the air of his laced air
When will cease these litanies
Think the Oete p beaded pearl
Tercet Content forests and future mage ?
I believe, I believe that a pack will kill the flower
On the one hand winded the narrow path
Welcome this is it As the chanting of prairie feels r had hatched
Which span a che and The shadow was silent with renewed poem
suddenly bewitched me In hard real prism
Fragrances and colors again shared ...

poetic fragment

Tracery of the heart measure the height of dreams and vice versa.
 Primacy Bridges of years

Colorful ages of shadows and light I insinuated a path to the years of memory
Have sometimes exhausted for crown heights To create a future of next meeting
I see by the rhymes for A souvenir deli e older the star
As a wide door offered for candor Always,
And the suspension of time ... p e rain role As an ocean umbrella claiming
Narrow fringes of the clouds The winds yet
I know your patients expectations However
It was his armed smiles A dance of lands go slowly to our lives
As to cross better moments dwelling
Twirl grace in the distance
Supplementing memory days
When often better to warn his slowness seasons
The colors change, light Nace you metamorphoses Always
I'll still chanting a strong recognition
Alert watchmen, mortgage limit
On the new ocean
 Flight into desert The youth

Do you recognize these winds watermarks I get these green image last
The days that As an earlier promise came
Sketch sweet rhapsody The feel ur s past
And true, however, In the first years of
The nights go ment summer Sailing pearls
Hourglass Orient Pearl Oceans
The seasons, the times gone Iris and lily tenderly offered to your pen hands
In rich country chanted deserts As a welcome to your boldness passages
Alerted watchmen Salt and water
In d o ow stars singing powder
The day grows Days and nights
caresses
So then my youth is present in these detours
As a result of irrigating always hope
The moments today
 Evening dresses The quiet river

I saw only the shadow fraying limes I saw her spend summer forgetful
In their quiet powders and surrounding light the sky Future presence of season to season
As a loving cleverly slow shade and feels rs won
Slipping into points fixing the fullness of distant Victorious day
Filling the grove smiling around
Oh summer evenings The shadow of the trees halo her hair
Or fresh water On a pearly pearl darting clarity
And disgrace Wind radii
Top day Around
I knew facets of lineaments His frail body
The learned face tenderly as one reads So then it passed, it passed forgetting me alone
A walk by distinguishing traits In the quiet crowd
Where I surprised his curly dress a breath Glimpses of the city, ...
In light air The distant echoing a quiet river and iridescent
To the meeting The horizon of a future tidal bore
On a rose As late caress
I heard suddenly
His voice say :
" I did not know the power of things ! "
 soreness attendance II

It's so sweet of styrax, Follow the eye shadow afternoon

Poet dnanti pain Designate a smile
Unless it is a hapax Chanting presence
To agree to the star stolen e heart Accept memory
 The distant shores Agree a sigh

When the bank ? Gently approve trips to beautify

By - beyond the walls dance pink The coming season
Which draws truth Supplying agreed
The shores skimmed sighs. The unspeakable emotion rose, our lives slow ...
The shadow drew from the depths of time
The paid dearly bouquet summer candor
Like a sloth
poetic fragment A caress to be to sigh
The shimmering shards of days ...

Distant outlines, without stars oceans go dross

Rena ITRE years obtained from the depths ...
... How many days remain in the pink ! poetic fragment

The days will

haiku The days are
Day remain, ...

I go here
Or by distant
Scoured s salt
 aphorisms passers

The fall languor sit on the season
The languid walks go to the warmth
Oh how I know the height of the summer holidays
When will the ibis bound to be to far
I will only interlacing rivers
Flood dawn huge
In slopes of lukewarmness
Walking softly pink lineaments of the day
Chanting a conquest
Alert bystanders quiet night

Quatrain

Departures are
As the days
Who come to
Go away bridges
 tree II Assertion

When the evening shadows undulate Cities bring together the diverse energies to forget more
To these distant bedecked The days are growing ardor defeat of any opportunity ...
In sses esqui summer season
I look at the tree the moon gain height
Fringed leaf tracery
Mirrors O shared colors
aphorisms
In one night

How many shadows quiet summer evenings forget the

day sometimes when it's time to no longer apesantir
 haiku The rains

The wave is white I look at the height of the mountains

I'll go around Raised greenness
Here on a Sunday insuperable beauty
At the address of the sleepers
When hurts the warmth
Deep windings
Aphorism Where enchant wounds fine August
Appointed days, ...

How many winds silent round of the seasons,

When we go late to wait, to wait
I know because as a veil to the coming day ...

apop htegme

We will never know when we will see

when we are careless crew ...
 Tercet These remote islands in clarity

I go there Auroras cross racing in the more distant

For ever of votes ? next stop, a stay
How long ! Become when the hours go by lines
Distiller of comic palm evening glances ;
These islands, these islands clarity
Dodge day morning
Aphorism As a profuse poem
To decrease the years

The fall of the tepidity are lily whiteness to believe the old poet languid dreams think when the
days are never without returning.

Quatrain

Exorcise
insinuate
Say
The ineffable

haiku

Watch the river

Say this here
Blowing time
 Light Morning

I'm going to light en oisse Distances mornings

In December lows sea lines
spinoff pallor of cold snow Offerings to ve n t
You t ' e panches my smiles How I love you
We'll carefree year
As a known clearing days
And nights meeting with oneself, to ourselves
I'm going to light
haiku
In these winter days as a kindly word.

I'm only the two

Morning lost in winter
When the time to place
 The hours will Passenger rainy

When are the hours we Passenger fine rains in January O muse

These same looks On unfinished distant shoreline of absence slides
In those years alone Firmament of showers in his coat organdy
Firmaments to haves Completing a principle hunt a procession glorify
dreams On a legend, mountains, rivers pursued by
When love is in his coat Some sparkling rays at the heart of the season,
pearly Nix calm waters, forced i e the magic of the heart
Dotted Conquered the kind word, the meeting
Dispelling the night In self collection l ie ; you know morning to evening undulating
Sudden rains to the distant horizon lines On the foam looks, deep complicities, the Abyss
Have covered Days to exhume, new promises go your
In sinuous days Elks marked with innocence in your country sphinx astral
Forcies ourselves P airs of our fathers, enlarged horizons. I know
I surviens to limit bird crowned a morning Your silence, you shut my assent to this, these
New Profusions clear summer when it comes to make iridescent dicts
The star who was Sauvageon te s endless disputes with the sea, sun
In my not rustic ... and shade to your skin spicy like a seal
Credibility to our incredible suits, our wanderings,
Legacy of a do not nt we can not pass ...
 Days

One would see in your day sails When I shut the diaphanous shadows
In these past years to regularity Downstream looks
Deep barely Inside of chances
revealed In itself exhumed, I say the only truth
The thrill of a fountain To penetrate the inso n dable dict the poem
As calm a withering sigh
Woman to meet him
With the evenings when capsize
Welcome to bliss
questioning
The bitter singularity of life embraced

Q u'en Is dissolver of music evening

serene enough to power the months, seasons
oblique truths, many emotions to meet night ?
 flowers II

The silver and sparkling rivers winds As these blooms were surprised
Crowned with an orb night These fiery spells o ri ent at night
increasing See those dan s are clear azure
As a surprise promise val hollow In my heart only effused

poetic fragment

When we see the mountains, their light sources

night we apprehend still being in its imagined and real height.
 Arcana (poetic fragment)
How to instill a dizzy growth of the landscape : it's so hard to explain but for how long !
End of century
Do you remember the tree initiating dizziness
Or are you going to the years of rain and rainbow sky
Arrow colored glittering remains the country
Hydrangea disappeared under the blue fixed County
Crowds prance for c iseau of cruyff
a song Jagger or a penetrating magic of writing,
stadiums, palaces, palaces, rivers still sing
Their plaintive melodies comfort of sense, silence
Is also the wind and the door surrounds. The competition
is global ; blocks have also gone, so then
crosses a reed candle in ocean and t isse margin
away from your eyes poet to open the new season
day of peace, the approval of the next century and its
next end it as memorable.
 landscapes The passing umbrella hole

The sparse Summer ; See -t u poet footpaths

Rains silent a few corners here Get this guard frights
When the hour is the greatest effort For an umbrella or rain
recognize That no only kept in his antics ...
Love finally shared
dwelling
The renewed joy of a world of landscape

little song

Do you know, do you know the days

Or forever love
Love is silent or
On the following morning

Roses, roses began

To tell the daily
That took our worst looks
Do you know, do you know that around

Birds, birds said

Yet, still stays
Very strong reassurance that saw
Around hatch our loves
 innerworldly trips When morning

I fixed leavening J e wines are Dec. el er these past hours, memory perfumes, growing days to your dancing
In their ap p ests of stars mirrors ... I do not know if you still edged the chamades a fringe of liquefied eur to love proclaims
North a return, a referring party stays. So, so often like to chant this you edged new windows, flourishing
I'm on the edge landscapes in lace, gathered himself. I still wines these days get another memory, another year you
With you, meet to forget our month absence when morning when the morning rose memories of bleached
Who did not forget me procession to years of leaving the country to review the country, the flight to ourselves dazzling.
When the pole resonates wind
From pole to pole
shining
I state a belief, I put a dream
Finally, I'm going to ourselves
As these landscapes that still haunt me here
Forever to thee the iridescent tide
The wind,
 Ocean The dunes

The ocean wanders, the ocean remains hours See these dunes twirl the night
When one weighs the depth As a foam dance evening
Days, our see the distant horizon Fraying slowly
Sprinkle years of wind And proclaims the good life here
In habitat endless days

haiku

I'll concealment
Deep nights
When the day comes

Aphorism

I often know the content of a poem

an ancient language like a plucked bird and noble at the same time ...
 ocean
When ages dissipate winter seasons
When times color the sea
Blue and white foam
Paid s of ocean glow
In what is called the distant
I go to a promised elsewhere
The tree
The tree spreads its colors ve n t
Time thrives under the sheet
Of fireflies tangled in new light
At night opposite and we we
powder taped, water when
Thunderstorms are mixed, sometimes their old songs
Always present a priori a certain grace
I go often fall asleep when the point
The great noon the shadow of those heights
In the hollow of this seasons vehemence
This resistance, refuge beat month
I go there ensevel i r my black river
Given the silence that m 'E mpanache
Its strange beauty ...
 The park The sky travelers

Where pleasures combine I draw up a memory of time delays

In the strangeness of heaven
Love it intended
As a bright summer
It's a shade garden and ancient trees
Which completes the beauty of the place
The eternal morning time
Colorful language of ancestors
Where ever the infamous prance and wetness
Ages, astrology as a spring
A candle clouds in place of happiness
I list a tribute in light winds
Where amonc el slow love poems of the year
A color mood medley
Through a hanging rock crying
At night c onseillre
 Onde Hours

I would like nothing less Viewing memory

A vespers iridescent ruby Approach the rain
Floating in the fine grass Meaning the day by the time I wield the sunset
In the morning dew Hours breezes
To see your conquered slow gestures night noise
And see the nascent dawn
 Idoine when II

The colorful slopes I have only one lineament wind

Ch has toient to infinity In my coats to rain
Yet one morning A break chiseled to the mountains
Fresh powdered over there In the heart of the rut
How are emerging But the sunsets affublent me
My feelings idoines In a new hope
As far as we walk When the hour of love better
As far and dawn Your faces natures
Maintains its dew Your charms twirling
Of lights often
 I rebirths Over there

I can not defend the dawn To which auroras

In her latest conquest To which sets
On irradiating this new hearts Become iridescent night
At iridescent there round Sunsets in uppercase
surrounding Tell me, tell me
Safeguarding our impulses How morning
How chant time finally Y dancing to distant
Agree memory There metamorphoses
In the index of a meeting News and irrigated
The harbinger of happiness ? In feasts of water ?

haiku

I go away
When are you going tomorrow morning
Soon the roads
 Berries Life

I do not know where the hours are direct
Rest to dance berries
Dreams in dreams, and down along
Hatched alert the shores bedecked
The evenings ondoyances plumed rivers
slingers bores
rebels waters
Who are we on the star in the star
If animals disappointed backgrounds or
Azure sharp travelers winds !
We would be clumsy to discern
The evening in the shadow of foliage
When the wind sings in the distance
In the valley to love twilight
The mountains to the cities
Brise gathered
absolute time believe in life
Aphorism

assert ions Illuminate the illusion of belief in the light of day, the seasons of temporality.

Leopards languish under the star br u lant

Wind the faun response extends the distance.
haiku

I will without a view

Yet I believe the love
But I know night
 distant seas processions

Berries, berry colored sand and wind Hold these winds watermarks
Lineaments are always in lineaments P e roles of new age
These h has lips grow in the sun where we walk From the depths of winter
Our memories at random ; let's go let's go And get these tender li born aments rain
See the white and red boat harbor sudden
These crapauteurs of fauvesques and sound seas At your coming
Like a night out at sea the sea As a crown of stars in the firmament of the year ...
Silent shooting its nets until morning
Secret
To provide
The silence
uphill
slow
And calm

The snows have invaded the quiet areas

When I poured the wine on the table
To my friends, my sovereign Accept
As an ascending mountains night
 haiku
I'm flying in the wind
Dancing the winter
A time to party
A winter in the century
Traces in the snow
Vents under the clouds
You see without delay those ages
the golden leaves capita
And tottering December
Do you hear these vibrations
Winter where uniformity is wrapped
Of powder and water to the ice
Covers-all, poet sings it also
open paths
Country endless
Dances of stars
And frost
season
 distant country
Auroras long decline a way
A desire, we will surely
To those distant imagine that chance
In these countries the days pass moreover
In the quiet pleasure of believing
In unanimously beings purposes
And life ...
The silences of auroras
It can not turn the only vespres
In the vicinity of dresses in the firmament
returns
The fine downpour
Gardens, that cities are ch has toieraient
At the risk of getting lost
As this silence May when the dew
Y wandering alone
Dressing the dawn of these colors
Richly colored and tender at once
When we still silent mist
From behind the scenes
yet issued
When the day draws its festoons
In our love of always ... and tomorrow ...
 rebirths II the Umbrellas

See these misty landscapes When the umbrellas afternoon

And forget the summer delays Dancing the wind I look back on these days
But soon resurfaces morning plum Where days wheeling to see
In spring gathering The tenderness friend
` The time of new loves The sudden shadow
Poet fine rain of rubies and amber and honey
panou i s your heart nights ... From your dear regions of women in country
D'innocence
At gathered joy
 haikus
Attendance at the mirror I

I in e day from morning to dusk more View and suggest

At dawn my pearl water brings up my ; A presence at the first
We'll walk a happy habit D ' a sign of heart
When pushed by winds undulating
The beauty of the reflections of a mirror cause
My pride of being in love
II
Since those dark nights when the gardens say
silent evening to be so fragile to ourselves
At our meetings only to believe in Understand and say
happiness of being together A next stop
When our hearts speak The trail narrows
You're the one iri s flamboyant and sighing
Like a song that we postpone the distant
III
To this first recognition of spring
As a bird flying unspeakable countries
You're the one to believe
Make and keep quiet
I in e day from dawn to evening
A r rebellion two
Then the love I pick the pink pearl.
Managed to hush

IV

The promises are often

As new roses
That we picked in season

The woman claimed

Peace and doll
That we discover in short

VI

The evenings are riches

We consume
We -me me in summer garden The desert believes, woe to him who harbors deserts.
F. Nietzsche

solitudes
VII

What about love
If there is a story
One lives without counting
Auroras in their variegated siding whipping winds and the azure water as it scatters the veil of the
day his promises of love. S e ula and opinionated injured when doubts we reach the star of the
glittering night in the clouds, scabious sluggish momentum of the heart, it feels tight morning
cross scents in life milestones secret to his close inclinations. Alienating encounters, she awaits
him. In transgression of it yet knows his sirs better vassal ina sible of his wife's dreams. So then it
was often looks up to his solitude in the turmoil of the landscape to meet the rose in its flex uos
first ity.
 Tercet fevers

The air is sweet
The season also
I go to the country
Spend a summer break the silence salty scenery, addressing the autumn rains. Both we would
accept a future of heart, flood vertigo, enjoy music as they say it is new !
seasons
first drinks
Bread daily
secret Semaisons
I finish an evening away a summer day fevered ...
 rains Feel beauty

I'll she said spring The winds are waving at pleasure

Forget my wounds her looks
I am reborn often sunshades irradiated
Suddenly night makeover chanted pink rods
In another wake tranship The graces of vespres
Then another after the collapse of the rain ... sulphurous beings
Winters followed by snow
What would happen when I would go south
The equator countries ?
Tercet back How much I would grow a palm to forehead
at night ! unspeakable inventor
Infinity Autosampler
Back wooden horses And that absolute tor
Detour of wooden passenger
Love wake of both

haiku

The sea is encountered

The night is topped
The rain transhipped
 Spring rain I'm going to walk

Review these meandering roses I'm going to walk seasons educate revolt, instil a love for pink.
Fl exuo sity of the sites at night The shadow is transmuted body
The rain is false O love
We are intoxicated with these countries O poems
The mountains there are thin clouds The goodbyes are eloquently
Snow off the grass The semaison is new
And you love you scatter a spring At night we break a habit
It's heart as the season moves

haiku
Quatrain

The rose is first

The tree is large Go to a summer
Rain is fleeting Is good but
Never ever
Do not forget Corte
 River As was

Return to blooming hearts morning If he was this powder vespers

Water down a river of money On the water the wind fray
Sprinkle through an endless sunsets I forget what time bedecked life
We were going to decorate a walk together I forget this irritant fire folds
Like to fly and undulate to the sea Of the day
In this beauty-loving endless rebellions And warning the summer years
To discern the lights has ur oral our bodies In the shade of a sea
Then we would dance night from At the same face
Birds languid landscapes that constantly barrage to see there In your face ennobled
The soul n e ransom happy days
 haiku departures

The summer often I see I know you, leave in respect of a bay

Augur a smile then Com me these trapped birds seeking an outlet
Veer ever Their season controversy
We listen to the sea yet found
A dance ignores the salt and wind,
Never
haiku So our eyes s summer the vest
dreams
As a tear shed to diap as we
As often and Angels
Often I'll then been I know you, leave ; so calm and serene yet
I forget to forget me A song is not known
Your face
At the time
Where new beginnings are a source
We pecks
We would go in likeness of country
Random wind s that day together
 Lyrics Summer memories

Agree to the word of reason, this poem stars You see

The undulating evening poet incentives and recognition You listen to the silence and fury
As of beaded blue song Waves
The usual sea fresco When we were alone even
The notch seasons often pierces the heart of expressible Collect the time
In the excitement of the beloved, child You look at the ocean abandoned
Towards the source of co llig United ations To feel this freedom
The verb, look, look also the length of the year However often you scare
Which weaves a time That you like
From birth Again
In another life Sometimes
Perhaps Our history
This floor to dance your dear wife countries When we were alone even
I offer them
Like an impossible gift
At dnantir
A ina top sible desires
A cantabile singing
 The scum When the lights of the city

Hear the foam of years When the lights of the city ondo i ent
Nonchal lull has siness Tracery lineaments purple and gold fringes
Berries, found cities Wind, we voltigeons taped to orients
When shone the night of their looks festoons New immune to the year of dreams as these angels
Loving Heavenly Referring to the Southern Star, glistening building
to finally streets full as rain ended just sing
That night flickers repeated eternity Then, only then
We psalmodions silence
On wilding dict
 Sun Spring

I will not go through your crooked ways
Spring as conquered new sensations
Cradling perfumes
Upsetting feelings
How I'm going a little anything offered season
This freedom not earned, face the mirror
When we go to twirl a sign
Front runner we find there
In this opportunity of the year to the victorious year
Symphony burning stars
O life, O bright dances
Spring Colors in the carefree new sensations
Cradling perfumes
Upsetting feelings
This little nothing offered season
 Aphorisms and poetic fragments Eternity

The pink star ch has TOIE sea tracery Where birds camouflage rising
their feather tiaras
The umbrella dance bedecked sea wind Silent nights, I see interlacing
Flowers
The Purple Rose ignites sea orients you offer
That almost all of myself
The gentle rain powdered over the sea of dunes Viewing the forest
Tree Dance
The silence of the sea invaded the scum of the distant And sing my joy
Mirror, mirror
Of serenity
Fills our hearts
sensitive face from the days of patience
To this forever conquered
 haikus
I Freedom

I see thee yet Because tomorrow I will sprinkle age time and heart
You do not know the time Gran said to semaisons, vigils, chanted at nights
Where we saw When the glow semblance of night to night party
Of new orients dizziness to ourselves
Demeurants also concealed by a forward in this quiet summer
As perfumes subjugate a hairline scents
II I look at the sea in a large share of free daytime
As irradiated and off according kaleidoscope
At the mercy of days that often and whose
Everywhere the winds We quickly forget the essence in their races
Spinning from age to age But free, free is our lives together
As of momentum Even those we do not know, and tomorrow the sense of time
Will unite to semaisons, vigils and nights

III

I see you go
Only e to only slow paths
Or we would go
 Simple quatrain Shadows and lights

No stop lights Sometimes the shadow of the East lights wins

Ch has toient to town The banks rose fingering mordor time
Including high We are you and me p oncifs of eloquence
Lights that shine Departing elsewhere
Alone together
The distant call us
We listen to the wind and suddenly
Tercet The wind changes
A rain, a fine rain of August
Shall carry nothing that
Silence is lightweight spinning
Silence is The horizon is then covered moon dust
Sometimes a guide As a world-aged varnish collected angels
the dunes
At the sea
To earth
What believe your wife countries
Night buried towards the abyss we call the heart
 It is seen there
Viewing the mountains
scattered snow winter
When silence is this miraculous injury
Which establishes a new height
Hear the fury of lives and also draws
An endless source
The possible and the impossible days
The nights will say the always awake pink
The calm and ser e in the Dawn apparaissement
Finally, they will tell you the grace to recognize
Until the commotion of your best years
To marry the flame that consumes me
Wife,
The oceans
As these mist crews
When the foam rumbles up there to choose
A hi look at the sea look
The big wild leisure in his not knowing
What to say, what to do with this immense epigram
Continents I go to the downtown skyline where I
Crosses birds bluish depths c ep uring
A sail to far astray I'm alone
I am alone and nothing saves this solitude
I loved, I loved, I dreamed, I dreamed of freedom
And I detected that the affront to my dreams
When east to west is not answered
You are so present in my time, in my year
I do not know what to do, what about this epigram
I'm going to the downtown skyline where birds cross
I dreamed of freedom, I loved, I loved the solitude yet
Where the nights are as alike as an eternal dream.
 oceanic circles
See long bays and beautiful fragrant wind
At the time when the silences ignore overview
Go the e lands
We believe rustic with a slow yet
Eternity is not known
An aerobatic kiss
And the air embraces the day
The night is always the circle to beauty contours
A woman
The tree buried the forest suddenly
Q hen the amber light midday is surprised even
As a new sea surrounded by the sunset
You often an ephemeral wife
Clarity with you
In your rulers and abrupt gestures
I croi s e a d ISTIL of swoons met the pink
You vogues your soul enamored of marine lights
For a refreshing wetness your chest high
Like a bird inaugurated Summer
 seasons Tierra amata

Suggest a way to hollow tree Reviewing these countries

On a river A complete cycle
Completes a sign of water n oncer a coronation
Enchant a source acanthus forests encountered spring triumphant
Provide a morning boost The lights have amazed the night view of the stars
Driving a r rebellion us two The tree grew
For the sole reason to think the season His disheveled source :
We are in the habit of dancing to prance to the height
passage lovers
 quatrains The day

It is a discreet wind The day between - ajar

Who draws the heart To distill the countless cross the years
On the long and wide was A future piling up sometimes at source
With a slow and tortuous sharing
His only procession When we would go taping nights
to crown Their coats surprised inassouvir their messages
the gods of threshold Drunk any day seem, we only possderions
Often this double creation and impossible
The new excitement From one season to rediscover upstream of the rose
Beings traveled
When evening came

So fragile yet
That we would
Pa ss er slowly

It is a discreet wind
Who draws the heart
On the long and wide was
 Pho e nix Snow Mountains

Feel Drunk lines mountains

sleepy night cities Entangle the soul of innocence in so
Y draw That we would go together to speed
The looks conceal night The being of all these umbels of snow
As these gently lush music Even these would be offered temporary celebrated
Where pours a fragile heart In our new scent has to re opages irradiated
And, I often see these landscapes to enchant
Afford to caress be days A furrow our eyes only meetings and
Ensure recognitions Dizziness bare their secrets comforts
Finally it linger, Complete a dream, pledge of tenderness
Until the new dreams The soul of the poet several times caress
Where possible self-invention When the forest tree nourished pink
First offered in my stays sometimes
When the dance season at the edges of roofs
Slender ice, crowned with light and shadow
As these old loves were born to a prayer
Isolde, Roxane and all three Berengere
Imitating the salvation provided they overtook both
When the heavens, the gods claimed to raise the axis of a tone
Winter in these beliefs that we would reason
Drunk lines mountains
Y drew their innocence
Under the snow
 The book is closed

The advertants life Do not hurt the memory of the heart

Undulate in mind tomorrow Chance o mb re sometimes misleads
When lights shine unfulfilled At happy new years to vote
Looks surprised streamers As the ocean bathed clarity
Agree on a momentum enact a desire
I know, I know the only injury Concealing his fervor, go to ourselves
To believe it sometimes as a summer I will not give up my love
Where old memory will dissipate Twirl in other living landscapes
A man, a woman to love Do not hurt the memory of the years
As this foaming pride
We would often alert a Only sometimes have the first lovers
common measure to the next we Of autumn as was said a vision
Would go to celebrate plum innocence Hatched in its firmament of stars facings
The aftermath ensure a jewel The sovereign mind when the dance horizon
Encor 'the season does not hurt memory
Covered with a fleeting time Do not hurt the memory of men
We two amuserions In the thinking of the past as
For a sea, a town in the rain In the future towards the emerging vertigo
But Alor s I'm in unison Time found or residual in the shade
In a fragmented city lights at night
I immerse myself in ourselves When passing near strays then
Ourselves forever Absconds finally knowing that he long
As Novalis epigram Ira in this city resume a moment
From a closed book I was reading Hide a fury, going himself
Do not hurt the memory of men

I see the sea yet
Everything is not known as
The endless rocking predisposes me
Often this indolence
Chamar r ed east of lights that came over me
And she looks at me abandoning oblivion elsewhere
What condescended
As sometimes the birds posed to themselves
The nights
Rains houses a wind palm
At its stirrings of the day sails
Do you know how I go in spring
Tapping the time I love love
Rains feed a stay
Another year of heart
When we sail the distant
In these seasons of happiness
Which is called a morning
Sheltered from time always
I know, I know the next seas
Berries provided with a certain hand
When the bird sneaks a moment
Near the garden where you draw the spring
Towards these only agreed to my long pauses
As night when the soul has it
Now is the time of the assassins
Rimbaud
The loves

Er s atz
We will sometimes dream of bays
The figurines of ocean side blades
Glimmers spew their tiaras At the option of the oblong winds
In redacted seasons Off and returned
Men bleat their lives marine delays undulate according chills
Women also die Frescos to the clouds
The tree has spent its first source Sometimes we're thinking of the ineffable
Fracas, surrounding dead Human rains gardeur of light air
Huge noise around the forest Reeds and drowsy, you laugh at the drop
Birds are not these regular travelers Beaded that fogs up your face
Sea this forgotten : Oh joy, or lively youth zeal
I'm in the storm marger rain Scarlet lights evenings, go ed lands ench ze
Under the world from chaos The winter season in the statement
Of our love fringed with north winds
Including the winner dict solely epigrams of heaven
If ordered in joy on the horizon letters
Where I meet your l lips per our pres
In a bold kiss.
Sometimes we go to the bays
Figures oceans and blades
Off swarm returned a gentle
Silence met our love
 See the Sea Crucifixion in pink

Viewing the sea and guess Viewing chaos

Other mornings, some evenings who walks
Where we voguerions quiet As strenna the season without smiles
silver waves under the veils And it is the nameless who die han che in Paris
From the day we would Crucified boulevards
One on one without thinking DETR O ing spheres
At drunk far that dissipate De linking our gold clothes finally, exhausted day
Under the far south winds On the edge to the back promise
Viewing the sea and subsumes
The narrowness of the nights between our presences
Seasonal and profuse, g rac e
E t guess other morning
Other evenings quiet
Silver waves we voguerions
 the aftermath
I sail right through the morning
Under the cool dawn I see tomorrows
Dress in gold and purple that I love
Will glorify even the sails of days epigrams
I see you walking around the beautifully cha rm es woods
When we would ask a parcel of infinity
At the source of nights forest murmurs
I know I finally know how noiselessly
We fterions so ephemeral clouds
the same source diaphanous sea
The same one that unites us in on itself
Words sometimes found at dawn ...
When the weather is nice
I remember that old song
At the first dawn of years when we bordions
A light wind child huddled under snow
Falling by wonderful flakes in the palm of a hearth
The mountains always go for a walk
The mysterious mountain bathed silence there
Our names keep quiet if they were not my qu'encor '
Sinuous and seductive we esquisson s O O poetry lives
Melodious evening after unison lyrics
Mingle our eyes taped splinters, parables
Days, years celebrating the height of the peaks, finally see
The ardor rhymes ourselves irradiated morning
In that distant ages and endless is rec O slow to infinity
This same song in the distance of our love of life
 look She mirror

Light celebrates life looks The evening shadow waves at the edge of forests
The tree sways pleasure safe tomorrows As the wave crushes the rose
When the light of day self collected At its firmament sails
say the e same silence of full words The day is soon yet
Thanksgiving when the eloquence of roses
Signs alert passers cities
We psalmodions this poses a content
Only bring him to pledge the peninsulas
We bordons of heart feelings
When the shadow of the long morning
Learns the sails years
When I see, I see the summer
Celebration of light and life at random
For a moment a look of love
 life movements, evening
On summer evenings the city falls asleep in the distance
His dreams
Finally, a detail is not known
The seas roar oneself and rain
According ignore
Yet we would announce the sails
Days and chills morning that features in
In its statements of greenness
There remain frescoes that I see often
In clothes of ourselves
His welts usual meals in the gardens
And I suddenly see collecting the ir now
I have to warn me
Long flights where the future awaits me
The sketch of turbulence
View habit
Stating his start
See the flowers wither without shout loudly
But do nothing
Walk her life sadly lost navel
Firenze blazes and the world forgets night
Passers undulate under the firmament near fountains
The soul is pink in moments of candor throughout
Detour of the ornaments breaks arise in our
Existences of stars in the corner of the day in terms
With a glance, however, that the city is exposed
Remains a verdict, a sudden halt
Where interpose recognized the love poem
Plural sequences life
In rediscovered scabious
At the source of Italy
 diamonds
I see the sea
I fear its fury and its mysteries
Rains in June it sight
Only summer
When comes a new season
The binders twilight undulate to the shore
How are these infinite gateways long-term
Witness the senses
The looks we were walking our f aveurs
autumn
When evening also dance to these known shores
Of berry colors per our pres often flit
Capsizes in a spring finally rediscovered Islands
These diamonds are for you
The harshness conquest ise the zenith
A light wind subsumes
In watercolor stars
The passing legendary
Look, the renewed rise in its beneficial areas
I often exempt when recommenced night poem
Married these shadows to inamissible dressing
City of lights
When for a morning
We get the grow of the day
Still, poem of ourselves
I am the plots smuggler
I go chant the future of a caress to Time,
according to
In the year of desires
Swoons wind, the rising lights and orients
And this infinite race
I am overwhelmed by the child
Passing usual, I always defies the memory with you Golconda Trismegistus
In this city, in this street,
Sometimes,
As a tender disposition to heart, poet
Circulatory horizons of multidimensional thinking
Finally found the century
Nestled in the number dcroisons us space and intimate part of ourselves
As a efflorescent forest and unfolded at a time
Canvas Flower, approval of the rose
In these times where I go
Ours
When I know the fury and silence
I get all these images
That innocent brightens
I know, I distilled a round away seasons
Continuously without turnabout our respects
As one speaks without stop believing importance
When we are silent now, the noise of the city,
The day
In absolute creation where patience is conjug u e slowly with our lives, these hours of endless
legacy
This memory ocean
This happiness to exist
 Almost Winter

I'll lineaments of dreams The tree has matured its rainy season
Supplementing stubborn signs We finally recognize the laughter, tears
Over the trails where prance drunk birds Of those who crossed one day a silver river
September when the season flies When our souls mirages ocean years
In his last summer fires However parsema a look of joy
Autumn is already slow from its long winter forehead Surrounding the heart
E t let our eyes wander in out To those who came of a forgotten country
On the oceans ; I'm going and you know my torpor in these extreme cold
Warning when the fire shuddered us
So then I see so close
Our flame bursts when wife
You're such languid voice
When summer is the epigram lights
Then lights in its blades arrows
To the Sea of dreams where the dance h has their
 Cantilena S jour

aurora When the evening of love

Oh it draws the gentle candor The living landscapes by
of wisdom Is d ' a confined Plain
Inspired, the world's tinned On clear spring old washing
Only to come and look To this dear country I love
When I go to harvest of hope : I walk continually in price
Day dance in conquered convolution On never happy languor
Love evening
It will stay
I located it in my country of hope
 traveling

Blooms in favor of a summer in believing Enter vertigo

Announce a sudden goodbye
Set out a definitive proposal
O how these are dance floral swoons Stacking the circumvolutions round
When I think around discern Present love
Our thoughts not yours Chanting of life continuously
sudden Do not stop believing indefinitely
Qu'closent When the days are celebrating
I look at you and yet eta me Absolutely evening
I describe nothing round Traveling world
That was bound
That guide nt my not
While I finally see us p a r it s
Landscapes of ourselves
In ourselves that grows by the sea
In these hidden height petals
purple and gold
 Suddenly fall A dream

Forests always hide hide Submit a dream

Their mysteries at the heart of almost anything Stacking one year
In a eulogy, a glance Overcome oblivion
Their feeling radiates the edge of roses Time e st ad of life
Their departure is a good evening
I often see the distant mountains
Autumn walk in the wind coat
When the feast years distant
haiku
I sail right through without a word
Silence is the root of feelings
Wealth of years
I file a review
When I see long
 A woman in the rain The world applauded the recipients

The rain pours its silver arrows The crowd sometimes fine memory
In many natural pearls When we would go to even force
Acute effused a woman forgets A day of great looks
Only sovereign and yet the day In the habit of the feat
The heroes always go out of their homes overnight
And the world welcomes the achievement of a well exploited season
As a new luxury medals festoons
haiku Without the speed already conquered ...

The wind propels

The vindication of the day
In a weary glow

Aphorism

I look at you shudder to feel like the rose wind caress

 Ambitions mirror Regards III

It's dark and light which play I look at the sea

Hide and seek In his infinite
It is the shadow and the combined salt Sand dunes and ennoble
One day The distant decked in purple and gold
I know, I know she said we will ! At sunset you love
You see, you know the landscapes of these countries trochilidae
Where were born Legendair loves e s South
In Spain or do you encor 'the rise
My gaze taking in his line light and sweet effusion
 The melody of midnight skewed
I always go to when will they westerly winds
Review these ravanellas in the misty sea corals ;
believe these undulating worlds
As for the people passing here and there obvis they said
The intertwining of our attention to oneself
Saying offset our silences
They ir r adieraient oblique pleasures cantilenas
On a dance night at will where dreams
Would the always boded
I'm linking these seas, these distant ravanellas
In today seasons ...
undulate
When we know the captive colors of a morning
From one source and ignored
Of all
This source of some new beads beribboned perfumes
Lights streamers winds
We'll rub another dance at world festival
So men and women of tomorrow
The Secret Life of flower that blooms day
Knowing, finally know when the shadow seasons born
 Quatrain The true oscillations days

I see the roads See the magnificence of lights

Without a doubt This slight ondoyance flowers
I'm so fresh This day is like tremor
On the paths which grow absolute living continuity of time
My quatrains I'm single In its progress to infinity
During a break in August Seasons is like understanding
Alongside my eyes eye The memory peacocks, iriger heat
In the eye visited moult Of our bodies
Ways as if a crowd Discern truth only
Issues over me See this magnificent flower glow
So that this swell This slight ondoyance seasons
So never cease This is followed n o be love
 Reunion Quatrain

Brighten up a revolt in itself Man is

When the shade is forgotten Which draws its
At the height of I love you sober Force
View unheard and huge
Probing the endless green of the tree
The Rose broke his crimson stems rays
I escape to the mystery of rains
You see yourself as the secret of obedience
haiku
In the shadow of your steps
Yet we would go e ssaimer clarity eastward
If it was these works noon I go to the south
When springs the growing joy Meet my only love
Unacknowledged reunion As you girlfriend
 mirrors The calm morning

I apprehends a conquered evening Reviewing this indsira b the

From then we would walk the acquis Ponder the impossible
Days if it was this pink ineffable The hurdle
Offered and placed there as a mirror of the soul Set out a palm to the blue
The round of the day line the moon
Birds fly to pure wind
But I'm an open pen
 Initiate a vertigo These years

Talking about it anyway These years remain goodbye days

As chance offered to us Game, pass an isthmus
It looks distill the spirit Thoughts foltrement under trees
Upstream of lights When ondo i ent the frondais it s the star
O hope of distant lives, O sublime heart back The sails of the firmament telling us two
I know that love is present to ourselves This talk only true of a life
To follow intensely you see as a coming and going
meaning rich in the May moon spring
New and resurgent
At a time
Feels these years bye days
Where an isthmus of thoughts going on under the trees ...
 Dawn She still loves

View opulence How oh how eyes sparkle

Rhymes In these flitting air when the mists dance
At the same place Even at the close presence of a summer evening
Where an isthmus blooms She knows, she knows the touching appearance celebrated
Yesterday was yesterday my dear Mirobolante and offer a range of organdy
Today the intertwining seasons references Ve rtiges sense she still loves ...
Trees dizziness
Jolt a flower
n oncer an abyss
Denounce the height of a slender spire
Haiku evening
Achieving dawn

Freshness of a summer
The undulating evening
Groaned in clarity
 Quatrain Hide and Seek (pensivit)

Demanded one hour I wrapped in a bright landscape

A moment chosen However, a gray area often blazes
A possible memory My secret leanings alarmed her clear eyes
A rain landscape The tree has left the distant
The setting becomes iridescent suddenly
The forest calls me
What dawn ?
Tercet A poem moment
Pause next
I rec O the suppliant she said of a past time
Look now To see you again.
Revise our love How love is joy that has a word
Returns to the season love, how life leads us astray to its star siding.
We are the flesh of a sea dreams yet still separates the lovers.

haiku

The sea floods

My gaze at the world age
The rain appears
 next time memory Around these mountains far

When the time promises a new crossing alleged encounter with the enormous tasks and Stargazing evening
inamissibles possible ... Stacking presence
Theft is near Totter dizziness
Warbler flies over my cap The mountain invites visitors often
I laugh at the strange, I sursois the year, I have the spaced dots horizon As to meet his soul
It shall submit a new order meeting And diminish the landscape is forgotten overnight
unsatisfied erupted in a dream
The area is reserved for me, the mere presence isolate myself
Beliefs of world serpentine philosophers
So then night dressed lilac
On the spring reappeared in her beauty rituals.
 Tercet Wander

Berries horses The pink color Drew

Thundered how faith The shaft is mounted to the radius
And turning round The light went
The sea has put on weight
And we walk in landscapes depths

Quatrain (spring returned to the seasons)

jokes
Roses are like
Your sweet soul
That it pours graceful faces three-quarters round nose
designated umbels
wounded mirrors
The night is this sinuous
 Contents Quatrain
haiku
Forests
incessant whirling
Aphorism poem
kissing
SEASONS OF ONESELF Tercet poetry
I am leaving The fall daybreak
poetic fragment
The friend FRAGMENTS
Victory I
Waiting II
Fragment III
Hazards summers " musings "
Viewing When
traveling spring arriving
cold The return
Birthdays Ephemeral
fragments travel II
The Angel The night
Music Accurate storytelling
Aphorism Perfume
chamades 2014
The cross-between seasons forgotten Docks
Harmony poetic fragment
Winters Always the sea
poetic fragment walker
The garden in the growing star seas IV
Haiku from east Warning
poetic fragment II poetic fragment
haiku Be
" fragments " Aphorism
issue I Fragment
The summers A love
The great noontide
POETIC FRAGMENTS Haiku time
Starfish poetic fragment
night Seas II
Zenith poetic fragment
The walks to the waterfront summer I poetic fragments
Quatrain poetic fragments II
Aphorism evenings inter-season haiku
lineaments
POETIC FRAGMENTS understatements
Quatrain
The past year and who will return
Aphorism
The Summer Games
Octo
To summer
proem
Memories of autumn evenings
memoirs
The fall whiteness
Thunderstorms
attendance
The dunes
I poetic fragments
The banks dormant
Fragment II
Winters, usually seasons flowers II
The sands poetic fragment
Slow walks with berries Arcana (poetic fragment)
The clear waters End of century
landscapes
SHE MIRROR little song
She mirror II The passing umbrella hole
Awakening innerworldly trips
seasons IV When morning
haiku Ocean
poetic fragment haiku
Aphorism Aphorism
She mirror III The dunes
haiku ocean
Tercet The tree
poetic fragment The park
The first season The sky travelers
Primacy Onde
Bridges of years Hours
Flight into desert Idoine
The youth when II
Evening dresses I rebirths
The quiet river Over there
soreness haiku
attendance II Berries
The distant shores assertions
poetic fragment Life
haiku Aphorism
Agree a sigh haiku
poetic fragment distant seas
aphorisms processions
passers uphill
Quatrain haiku
tree II A winter in the century
Assertion distant country
aphorisms The silences of auroras
haiku rebirths II
Aphorism the Umbrellas
apophthegm Attendance at the mirror
The rains
HAIKUS
Tercet
Aphorism I
Quatrain II
haiku III
These remote islands in clarity IV
Light V
Morning VI
haiku VII
The hours will solitudes
Passenger rainy Tercet
Days fevers
questioning rains
Tercet back The passing legendary
haiku Almost Winter
Feel beauty Cantilena
Spring rain Stay
haiku traveling
I'm going to walk Suddenly fall
Quatrain A dream
River haiku
As was A woman in the rain
haiku haiku
haiku Aphorism
departures The world applauded the recipients
Lyrics Ambitions mirror
Summer memories Regards III
The scum The melody of midnight skewed
When the lights of the city undulate
Sun Quatrain
Spring The true oscillations days
Aphorisms and poetic fragments Reunion
Eternity Quatrain
haiku
HAIKUS mirrors
I The calm morning
II Initiate a vertigo
III These years
Freedom Dawn
Simple quatrain She still loves
Tercet Haiku evening
Shadows and lights Quatrain
It is seen there Tercet
The oceans haiku
oceanic circles Hide and Seek (pensivit)
A woman next time memory
seasons To these distant mountains
Tierra amata Tercet
quatrains Quatrain (spring returned to the seasons)
The day Wander
the Phoenix jokes
Snow Mountains
CONTENTS
The book is closed
The nights 1
Ersatz
The loves [1] See Durantou Patrick Anthology of two centuries , " traveling "Bordeaux 2000.
See the Sea
Crucifixion in pink
the aftermath
When the weather is nice
look
She mirror
life movements, evening
The sketch of turbulence
diamonds
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Patrick Durantou

Dawn approached

I know the words of milk and honey

Words soft if it is an alarm clock
You want this time girlfriend morning
Words in your eyes that die there

Weary green ane rav air kiss

The trapped birds gentle seas
Who go by the incredible bays
Knotted in turn son of sand

They are united two whisper woods

Next day the lovers do not laugh
One is king, the other to the edge I think

I know words that fogs up the sky

Remembrance then come and see
Gold so close to the cross street

II

Sylphs embrace nightly palace

Near forest moon confides according
A care they have eyes and gold fire May
Their mouths say the length of the days that

Pearly waves ocher flowers and lines jet

They thundered those who put them and will go
Ro buckets along the trails loving one leap
To shut a confession that will never tell

The hold is like our youth not

One smiled, the other with no regrets promised return
Sky bare or low they are time going

Round seasons and feeling of old

They are our tales passengers and beyond
These moments here and there as always we live

III

Finally you see the bronzed shores

Huge windows to the clouds blotted

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You say one word that distills the abyss

Then there no heaven appointed

The banks senseless comes the hollow of these seas

Elongated alders have their hearts lined
The water is soft and air this little bitter taste
That makes you forget the revenge Shipwrecked

Along the sands of white and gold grains

Three live forgotten summer season benches
The first is me in the winter season and there
Then me sucking the last who loved

IV

The day fades

Slowness in the dark
Of step j summer Oues
Three words that you claim
Go off like a flame
I'll see you tomorrow serene
Will I see your eyes
My body comes to electric cited
Lost in the maze of bricks
Will I see your eyes
Under these fiber heavens
Will I see your eyes
Under these summer skies
The day fades
Slowness in the dark
That you claim
I will remain as begins
In these streets gestures
You're leaving and I remain
Will I see your eyes
What will my wishes

This indolent snow

It takes that winds
Even if the distance falls asleep
The deaf old dream of ports

While sleeping in the hollow sky

The bottom of honeypots valleys
Laughing children playing mimes
And put sweat tops

Tonight insolent shadow

To die as bright
Powder flakes and water
Winter descends words

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VI

Gold decimates otherwise endless golden

For a morning remains far from holes
The purple tree sparrow lost smiled at
You're the one rear forests

Hello and c 'are the devil t of our not

Before that stomp in the remote case
On one wing of you and it's a sign there
Who knits and away in flight announced

What do you say to me I want qu'absente

All misery lights in you
What do you say the sun is a place

The kings did wish to laws

Broken fragments and green foliage
What do you say all dream of you

VII

The vows bloom on winter evenings

Star says the deep January
And illuminates the cold valleys
The thick ice and wind shaded
Who will tell the secret hope
On a beautiful day that I wanted

VIII

Silver sides and white salt stain

According tablecloths coral sunsets fees
The water shimmers in green lands painless
Like a mirror covers his inclinations tomorrow

The sea is so vast to aurora

The shadow undulates are sure to enjoy elk
Reeds at night offer their i nd olents
Droitesse the banks a mistral regrets

This sky is bare for you gallant berries

A word plan opens gaping our debates
For what should be love of slow love

You are what no one dared imagine

This las flow of these evenings sometimes heartrending
Deep in the sand that I am not with you

IX

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One thought represses

All not undue
At the mercy of words here and there
Step by step, from time
To forge specific tomorrows

A full moon carries the distant faces

Fine opal and one serene trip
Here then also it benefits the aftermath
For that collects the shadows of not cryptic

XI

The night said the stakes or rebel movements

Over time slumbering souls
And no one knows too round moons
For an air ensures there a feather

XII

Ages collect their goods

Winter cold summer water slides
The night is so deep that no one knows affluent
I've ille the pale moon to go from square

XIII

A sign tells time

The moment our eyes
Then came the night that weaves a time
Without eternity he dies

Will I see your way in the city

Sounds draw gestures throughout
The narrow corridors not singing anymore
And nothing is the o c an drowning

XIV

And our clear desires

By the light of not
Immolating haves gestures
Invariably

A nimble jump in slow

Our wishes
Wanders all happiness

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Fragi the looks of raven

Light approaches
In fleeting edge
We saw a vertigo
Where the possible is near

Coral dumb cat eyes

Love keeps watch
Immolating haves gestures
Invariably

XV

Racy rasgueados bloom palace

Winged weave o mber of the night
And lay dark on time for court
The joyful outbursts of the month of May

XVI

Pampres riveted
Qu'agre wind
married Vignes
At all time

River quietly
Where do the years
It's fleeting time
Slowly

Fixed now
Joy from
Learns night
Moment Laughing

XVII

The wishes draw a soul vogue

Rigging cling demented pirates
Who go to the ebb and flow without epilogue
From the shore off like huge gulls
They are the systole irradiated summer passions
Mine will be another more beautiful nights
Over time that rocks of starry opals
A path marked with long life of a maze

XVIII

Night learns stars

If the opal moon of his stolen diamonds

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With the wind not offended sparrows

A mobile song surprises the passer
He resumed in nonchalant refrain
Spring you whistle according pen concealment

XIX

He knows the wind in January

Under the f roidure without food
For roof one plaid
And cries summer love

XX

Only the nights learns the star

Who will shine next to the breaking
Its systole the ultimate breath

XXI

Your not disguise a starry night

Where around midnight near the forests,
Songe shadow worried about being liked
A wealthy gesture called us

Two beings united the murmur of b ois offer intimate ode, so close that all seems bound. The night
dream moons. Next day, the laughter of secret lovers will will cross over.
The memory fogs the memory of a silent grief ...

XXII

Looks transgress the silence

A not learn the moon
Star says so no name
It is the fleeting gestures edge haves
And this summer will shine for us

XXIII

Sea deposited a tear

The coral banks that the cradle
Liabilities clouds sail in the distance
All is calm gentle summer comes

XXIV

An e mouett water away deposits

The gaze of the ocean
Under high clouds opens

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The haughty day to clear night

XXV

A star is hatched the words below

In a lit up distils what no offers
About distinct and ineffable in the spring-season
This light dotted hit a seal of consecration.
Grace is at the front of the flower maidens.
The night is this soft iridescent multitudes of spell
By erupt here and there already ripe fruit that encloses dawn
Morning-secret gestures do clabousseront more places.

XXVI

A seagull flies the sun

A wave scratch beginnings
The banks where not sleep
What does the envy day

XXVII

I see you and you just sometimes

With a light gesture sacrifice my sketches
Your eyes called the night
Everything is so fragile, the moon teaches a breath

XXXVIII

Now you see violent seas

Bordering at distant shores dolentes
A blast and it's the lure of rain
Who calls the unspeakable name a few nights

fled shells ? The foam bathes the day

Silently offered any detour credit
Flux, opal moon where are you going
A poem says his name after all

This ocean any of the gods created the

And it is still there become by
This storm roared and even offers a low

Clouds hung notes and cries

The torments of the swell unrolled
As one, the unfathomable truth of a well.

XXIX

A fine clarity makes a dust

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The stray wave that teaches the sky

Do you know if we'll nights
E illes in soft water from May

XXX

Words summer
went in
Winter rain
On the sea

boats go
To the long
Gray docks
It's too bad

Where are you

Only saw you
Said Heaven
For life

XXXI

You see reddened Islands

At the mercy of violent seas
You know haves winds
On the banks dolentes

white clouds
In heaven yarns
Go without ages
A summer day

Fish learn songs

To black and blue backgrounds
A cold sand is swinging
The silence of the abyss forgetful

white clouds
In heaven yarns
Go without ages
A summer day

Pirates hoisted the grments

Haunt the night without care
Made-up as gulls
Tides of these countries away

white clouds
In heaven yarns
Go without ages
A summer day

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XXXII

The poem lives in the tabular summit

In inflected voice he dresses now
Fixed the hollow assumption of times
Said a wind fragile bird in forests

You know violent seas and according vogues

What will our words chiseled strength
If they do not steal the diamonds from a moon
At the option of the opal star of shadows

A gesture you laugh and then I rest

Elided Rimes flying along a line
I do not hear sounds backwards
Who will tell the answer seasons

XXXIII

A prompt air battered wings

Undulates in the breath of a bird
Chant professed to focus aloud
He dresses a moment in the night killing

The poem freezes this moment inhabited

By ear surprised constant turmoil
N n t that these misguided merchants
In the humble corner of a roof and singing

They will comp the morning without ice age

Here and there with an ode to the threshold
From one day to the delight wise old sky
On the sun drowning so close one eye

XXXIV

A poem is the name many countries put on weight in the round of the seasons and the dotted eye.
His word is sweet and learning aerobatics vertigo. The wind scratches the moon. The sea, this
customary innocent. In view of welcoming scenery we pass, birds astray by a learned indolence.
What we learn we already know. But it is the lizard fire that we recognize the start. A stranger said
his name And the poem is the identity.

XXXV

All is calm, according. A silent song kept watch.

Eyes coral and jet lines. It's the month of May
of love. A wind pierces the fiber sponges clouds.
Dawn is still his disgrace. Dreams, passengers nights
is this impulsive gift. What is the vastness of a well ?

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XXXVI

The edge is undecided in the shade of a few steps.

And if one evening near the coppice the walker breaks the threshold, it is a place that lies dormant.
The sparrow has claimed. Cool water laughs in lost time. A blast and now frail said hello. Sounds
lifted the undecided middle sun. But it is clear that we will join the vacant spaces.

XXXVII

Rivers say a few fords

Fronted they sing the distance
In a silver fitting and noise
They sit alongside made-up clouds

An angry flying dragonfly

Haunts the weeds from May
Who knows whether the summer promises
Days in playful fragrance

To which the seas inundate

These secrets rivers plains
Green where noiseless abound
Red flowers and gold queens

XXXVIII

You want fire days in May

If your joy sprinkles familiar landscapes
If you know the abundant harvest
At the discretion of care soared

XXXIX

Who says summer day

Close self song
If it is not the celebrated waters
Along the long one month

XL

Scrums waters
In summer evening
Going throughout
Meadow by leaps and bounds

XLI

In the shadow of birds

A not transgress the silence

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A wing scratched the sun

Then it's a slow-flying cloud

A passer neglects the morning

His haste is no promise
Needless heedless of dawn reddened
To who knows what next stop

The poem is a place

Which appear offered
Signs of day
Understand the forgetful

XLII

The poem dresses the clear night

On the wind gives them according
Learning a vertigo
A passenger sprinkles smile

What do you dream dormant

On the momentum thousand thoughts
Familiar tales and crazy wings oceans
Walk about with a leap

The opal moon reveals nothing

In passing she was his familiar horizons
Who gets lazy song
To direct his steps in the quiet night

XLIII

The rain scatters familiar places

By the fire at night it gives
The prestige of meetings by words
And has as few situations

XLIV

Our dreams bordering strange palace

Celebrated the night they descend into fury
On the banks blue from the shores of angels
And morning alongside hundreds of flowers

XLV

Black night to stray evening

Say quiet spell
On the live so close Friend
Everything seems bound

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Black night sprinkles

Your beautiful crown
The lily brow color
Girls like Isis

Black night say your secret

Also present tender
That morning is disgrace
To have so many loved

XLVI

Poetry returns to other words. The ngats call. Then came the motley procession of mirrors-and
pensive eyes. If a wrong pen we add too much to the idea, it is a book that disappears.

XLVII

Sound of rain
In the street in June
Shut up night told
It's late day

Where are these loops will

I believe nothing deflects
On an endless race
It was late the next day

XLVIII

Without touches of grace

Flows dotted with swarms
Mute the judgments he approaches
Laughs here and not new
His dreams are unconscious of this concern
Nothing moves until his worried mood
And as for his sayable stir the child
It is the blade of water violet drop

XLIX

It takes man that pours

Delicate caution care provided
It traces the tracks on a gold balance

Dawn walks a flood indiscreet

uplink cathedral. Laughing at ford
thousand tones adorn the foliage. To the source
a silent watcher drunk gesticulates water silver.

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The city calls the haughty day

this or that. Who knows who will come ?
This is a safe priced item. vestal
descended the mountains inaugurate places with ripe fruit.
A child smiles at the star. Who will tell the age of laughter ?

LI

Roaring waters
Colours
white poles
and laughing

clouds
Moorings
no ages
sponges

You know who

Goes off
Can we say
Next day

LII

At long on hills
The light air supply insolent her wetness
Nothing precludes an indistinct beyond the test
On the specific dict distilled here and there to the roses

Who knows the heavy desire for July

In the languor of a distraught undecided wishes to seriated
Here and there on the slopes
The light air supply insolent her wetness

The possible is close but the moment of fracture

It remains to be fleet during languid
As at long on hillsides
The light air insolent offers its moistness.

LIII

The wave is aging as a puzzle evening

On premises of forgetfulness and silences warned ;
But if the smiles of the old track, we track
Gold still present, it is agile hunters that we will reduce distances.

LIV

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You laugh at ode i nt ime

And it is that gold rings twelve o'clock
But on the trail of lanterns
It's still dark

LV

The undecided called a tired feeling

For that approach it ensures
If for the sake of primed it operates
It is empty it haunts spheres

LVI

Night undresses fragile moment

His anthem is battered cloud wind
A moonlight enchants
A tree foliage in the breeze eve
But if on the track voracious lightning
A nothing offends the insolent way
This is a disk and not to opal
We recognize the verge

LVII

Time flows
From cape to cape
At intervals
Sense of being that seems revoked
To reappear in light of past

LVIII

It is a dream qu'dulcore perfume

For the sake of honey amber and jasmine
Through the door mounts the sound vow
Just designate another revival

Morning accomplice a proud forehead slides

My two hands and agree to the threshold
In all blue tear fixer
That fills easy your eye nothing

Noon sings serene sunken gardens

Offering an intimate ode here
Secret source other Sweet Hereafter

This moment so I am willing to maxim

Already so fragile yet so far away

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He calls it will be some rhymes

LIX

Dawn smiles to your prospective moments

How few swimming castaways
Depu i s a bank welcomes
Of shiny black pebbles
His reflection mirror of furious star
What are your eyes
What are your words
For a first swooning cries
I sings sweet songs
At your salt and water landscapes

LX

Limit
From the sky
oblong
blue like

Ocean
Huge
A great song
marvel

single
Already seen
invited
The perceived

LXI

Clear water is powdered meadows laughing. Summer shines.

The soul of the mountains reflected in lakes.
The foliage I hung your name. At this young singing bird responds according.
All dance at the discretion of the houses. But who knows if I'll see you sleeping.

LXII

How many regrets fail on the pitfalls of prayers

And how much love too. If for an air guitar,
whether for a breath of fresh air, a smiling youth comes
flush in good feelings, it's a past that arises,
at least a few impulses. Because prayer is the poor
negligent. Golden was born forgiveness.
At night she rubs ts bank. And through it
Offus q ue is not such a loss of privacy. Spring

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came doubtless she will dance alongside confused sighs

to decorate beautifully nascent charms.

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