Life is truly kind

have not always known well what I wanted to say, but most often it was because I had nothing tosay. The necessity of speaking and the desire not to be heard. My life hanging only by a thread.There was a time when I seemed to understand nothing. My chains floated on the water.All my desires…

On the sands of snowI write your nameOn the pages I have readOn all the white pagesStone, blood, paper or ashI write your nameOn the images of goldOn the weapons of the warriorsOn the crown of the kingI write your nameOn the jungle and the desertOn the nest and on the brierOn the echo of…

Each one thought he was aloneThey sang, they were rightTo singBut they sang the way you sack a cityThe way you kill yourself.Frayed moist nightShall we endure youLongerShall we not shakeYour cloacal evidenceWe shall not wait for a morningMade to measureWe wanted to see in other people’s eyesTheir nights of love exhaustedThey dream only of…

A fish the riverI have made you the size of my solitudeThe whole world to hide inDays and nights to understandTo see no more in your eyesThan what I think of youAnd a world in your imageAnd days and nights ruled by your eyelids.

I engrave in rock the star of your powersDeep furrows where your body’s goodness fruitsI recall your hidden voice your public voiceI smile still at the proud womanYou treat like a beggarThe madness you respect the simplicity you bathe inAnd in my head which gently blends with yours with the nightI wonder at the stranger…

My mouth is against your earThe two sides of the walls facemy voice which acknowledges you.I speak to you of eternity.O cities memories of citiescities draped with our desirescities early and latecities strong cities intimatestripped of all their makerstheir thinkers their phantomsLandscape ruled by emeraldlive living ever-livingthe wheat of the sky on our earthnourishes my…