dimanche 29 juillet 2012


The arms of the trees
prevent the breath of the sky
from entering the landscape

the day is breaking
into foam and coming rain

no time to think about 
delirious and useless metaphors
to accept the planned storm

you did cut yourself from memories
a long time ago
when you thought that you could
live a life without roots
and survive 
in a no-God's land

the arms of the trees
will resist as they can
but your mind will burst out
under the pressure of a guilt
you never perceived
stuck as you were
in the midst of nostalgia
and hope

Claude Lopez-Ginisty

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