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My cheerful nightmare (mon joyeux cauchemar)
When the horizon fades with its gloomy secrets And the raging dusk swallows all the day, From my window, I shall, as nighttimes’ threats, See the stars drawing you in the sky and the bay. ' I won’t help my thoughts aimed at your body’s marvel; I’ll remember your skin where desire had grew, My nose would taste again your perfect perfume smell, My eyes would contemplate those walls now full of you. ' Your ghost will wander, too, in my mind’s corners Where the time spiders always cr...
Sadsong
[zik]http://www.nouvelle-poesie.com/musique/7Q0Lz2mQ.mp3[/zik] The dark and gloomy woman is staring at me I can’t escape her look I can’t break out I’m exposed, out in the open, lost in Eternity She’s talking to me... Useless hope and monsters from the old times, Fake memories and unpunished crimes, Stories about death and devil wannabe... My voice is fading And my eyes are bleeding Could U be my very last fantasy? I’ve seen the sun dying in the sea Light now hurts so bad Please give me a ...
Bitter memory/ souvenir amer
Do U still think about him? I've heard U cry at night. Every look, every silence, every tear... Whatever can make me get it clear.   Past is a liar, He was but the monster.   Every little girl once wants to marry their dad. If so, I know, U would have been the saddest bride...   Nowhere U can hide, Nobody U trust, Nowhere but my arms, Nobody but us.   The old times are gone. Leave your memories alone. Whatever can make me g...
Versification
(poème classique; en alexandrins comme promis au forum) Jadis, lors de la fête de la poésie Le mètre alexandrin, sur son trône installé, Lançait des ordres à ses pages versifiées En draguant une belle césure ravie. Aujourd'hui, c'est la fête de la poésie! Les rimes libérées dansent avec les vers Ecrasant le pied de l'alexandrin vieilli Qui soupire et refoule des désirs pervers. L'octosyllabe dilate sa synérèse Et devient boiteux, trahissant sa colère. "Que votre jeune liberté, dit-il, ne lèse...
Per incontrare te...
Per incontrare Te, Andro fin laggiù. Laggiù. Mi perdero Per te, Anche se non mi ami più Pour te rencontrer, Toi, J’irai jusque là-bas. Là-bas, Je me perdrai Pour toi, Même si tu ne m’aimes plus. Andro per deserti e monti, E anche nei trefondi. Nei trefondi In altri mondi, Andro. J’irai par les déserts et les monts, Et même dans les tréfonds. Dans les tréfonds D’autres mondes, J’irai. Per incontrare Te, Mi nascondero nei tuoi sogni, Mi perdero in te. In te, Anche se non mi ami più....
Don't know me
You don't know me i don't know you I hope only that we could share something maybe nothing But if you feel interesed just set yuo free and write to me. You don't know me i don't know you Are you lucky? Is it a curse? I hope only that we can learn from each other. Are you affraid of somebody that write to you just for sharing a part of line. A piece of dream.
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