The contemporary world persists in muddying the waters of the soul and maintaining them troubled.Thus, our being is kept away from his deep aspirationsand condemned
Étiquette : sadness
Sadness and Power
When the energy of life falls down the bottom of the vase,When all passions,tired of being only copies of copies of copies, finally quiet,All that
Blown Away
It wasn’t really me, was it ?What can I do if the emergence process has been initiated ? And along with it, the explosion into
Nostalgia
The completeness that we fantasize about when we meet again and contemplate our young years, does not exist in the past.It only exists in the
Those Words You Took Away
In the torments of life, those with which it never fails to sprinkle our daily lives,How easy it is to lose sight of the essential
A Wolf, At Night
You’re blowing the squalls of magnetic particles,they infiltrate my mind, steal me from the presentthey flatten my inner landscapes to the boardwhere the absence of
Poetic Slope
Poetry,The poetic mind,Can also be a sensibility which ends up penning the poet in spiritual drowsiness.From that point, the poetically inclined mind will dig to
Softly Sad
On this very special eve A familiar, comfortable, remotely throbbing feeling Is letting myself melt into this place of Softly Sad. Like songs written in
Scriptonomie
solitude de l’homme sans papier ni crayon où aller épancher sa peine à vivre ici ? chaque feuille est buvard Pour la tristesse d’encre vider
Notes & Silence 