lundi 30 avril 2012


It takes some ink and paper
and just 
a little imagination
to imagine 
an ideal world
where one 
would not have 
to imagine anything
but reality

Claude Lopez-Ginisty

vendredi 13 avril 2012


They sing their souls away
in strange unknown lands
and they return home
heavy-laden with memories
of unforgettable encounters

Love entails more sighs
than your heart can afford
and hopes are light but sour
in the realm of reality

It took me years
to despise Time
and its unfathomable pits
and but one second
to realize that Eternity
is the soul 
of every moment

Claude Lopez-Ginisty

jeudi 12 avril 2012


Words are speeches
they become songs and  lullabies
or prayers 
that utter their subtle mysteries
depending on the heart and the soul

Let their strange melodies
carry you to extremes
from meaning to imagination
from music to rythm
and from there to Truth

Claude Lopez-Ginisty

mercredi 11 avril 2012

You came far too early

You came far too early
My songs were about to be sung
And their melody was slowly 
coming out
In a mist of silence
Beating like a young heart
A rythm of joy and hope

Claude Lopez-Ginisty