Sunday, 31 January 2010

FRIENDS AND ICE-CREAMS

Ice cream, Ice cream,
how you do me wrong
I'm trying to lose some pounds
instead you pack them on.

You know that your my fave,
sherbet is the best
but chocolate gets it's way
at my tongues request.

I hope you never melt
and leave me all alone
cause I just bought a crate
of haagen-daz for home.


Sunday, 24 January 2010

video

”A flower,

if you bruise it

under your feet,

rewards you

by giving you

its perfume.”

MARCEL IURES - CA SA FII REGE

Ca să fii rege peste animale nu-i cine ştie cât.
Trebuie doar să fii mai puternic decât ele, şi-atât.

Ca să fii rege peste păsări …
este puţin mai greu,
dar fumos.
Trebuie să zbori mereu mai înalt decât ele
şi niciodată mai jos.

Ca să fii rege peste flori
trebuie să suporţi la hotare
mărăcinii şi spinii;
Marcel Iures şi, mai ales,
trebuie să-nmiresmezi către lume
mai mult decât crinii.

Ca să fii rege peste înstelare
trebuie să te-aşezi printre luceferi,
călător spre Orion,
şi,
reprivindu-te de jos,
să fii mai luminos decât oricare.
şi fără tron.

Ca să fii rege peste ape şi vânt
trebuie să-nveţi osanale ca îngerii
şi să le aduci pe pământ:
alinare pentru lacrima corbilor
din Valea Plângerii.

Marcel Iures Ca să fii rege peste oameni
este, mai decât toate,
altceva.
Trebuie să trăieşti
şi să mori pentru ei,
învăţându-i ce înseamnă a iubi, a ierta…

Dar cel mai minunat
este să poţi fi rege peste tine însuţi,
atunci când alegi binele
fie din bucuria altuia,
fie din plânsul tău …

Şi să încheiem întelept şi frumos
şi, mai ales, cum se cuvine:
Încoronarea ta
o face Christos
când mergi pe drumul dinspre Rău spre Bine.
în clipa aceea, veşnicia te cumpăneşte
Dacă vrei să fii Rege
alege Binele.
Hei, grăbeşte!

Monday, 18 January 2010

DU BON MATIN


LUI - Ta poitrine sur ma poitrine,
Hein ? nous irions,
Ayant de l'air plein la narine,
Aux frais rayons

Du bon matin bleu, qui vous baigne
Du vin de jour ?...
Quand tout le bois frissonnant saigne
Muet d'amour

De chaque branche, gouttes vertes,
Des bourgeons clairs,
On sent dans les choses ouvertes
Frémir des chairs :

Tu plongerais dans la luzerne
Ton blanc peignoir,
Rosant à l'air ce bleu qui cerne
Ton grand oeil noir,

Amoureuse de la campagne,
Semant partout,
Comme une mousse de champagne,
Ton rire fou :

Riant à moi, brutal d'ivresse,
Qui te prendrais
Comme cela, - la belle tresse,
Oh ! - qui boirais

Ton goût de framboise et de fraise,
O chair de fleur !
Riant au vent vif qui te baise
Comme un voleur,

Au rose, églantier qui t'embête
Aimablement :
Riant surtout, ô folle tête,
À ton amant !....

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- Ta poitrine sur ma poitrine,
Mêlant nos voix,
Lents, nous gagnerions la ravine,
Puis les grands bois !...

Puis, comme une petite morte,
Le coeur pâmé,
Tu me dirais que je te porte,
L'oeil mi-fermé...

Je te porterais, palpitante,
Dans le sentier :
L'oiseau filerait son andante
Au Noisetier...

Je te parlerais dans ta bouche..
J'irais, pressant
Ton corps, comme une enfant qu'on couche,
Ivre du sang

Qui coule, bleu, sous ta peau blanche
Aux tons rosés.
Et te parlant la langue franche - .....
Tiens !... - que tu sais...

Nos grands bois sentiraient la sève,
Et le soleil
Sablerait d'or fin leur grand rêve
Vert et vermeil

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Le soir ?... Nous reprendrons la route
Blanche qui court
Flânant, comme un troupeau qui broute,
Tout à l'entour

Les bons vergers à l'herbe bleue,
Aux pommiers tors !
Comme on les sent toute une lieue
Leurs parfums forts !

Nous regagnerons le village
Au ciel mi-noir ;
Et ça sentira le laitage
Dans l'air du soir ;

Ca sentira l'étable, pleine
De fumiers chauds,
Pleine d'un lent rythme d'haleine,
Et de grands dos

Blanchissant sous quelque lumière ;
Et, tout là-bas,
Une vache fientera, fière,
À chaque pas...

- Les lunettes de la grand-mère
Et son nez long
Dans son missel ; le pot de bière
Cerclé de plomb,

Moussant entre les larges pipes
Qui, crânement,
Fument : les effroyables lippes
Qui, tout fumant,

Happent le jambon aux fourchettes
Tant, tant et plus :
Le feu qui claire les couchettes
Et les bahuts.

Les fesses luisantes et grasses
D'un gros enfant
Qui fourre, à genoux, dans les tasses,
Son museau blanc

Frôlé par un mufle qui gronde
D'un ton gentil,
Et pourlèche la face ronde
Du cher petit.....

Que de choses verrons-nous, chère,
Dans ces taudis,
Quand la flamme illumine, claire,
Les carreaux gris !...

- Puis, petite et toute nichée,
Dans les lilas
Noirs et frais : la vitre cachée,
Qui rit là-bas....

Tu viendras, tu viendras, je t'aime !
Ce sera beau.
Tu viendras, n'est-ce pas, et même...

Elle - Et mon bureau ?

Saturday, 16 January 2010

The snowdrops

Oh snowdrops, I think that
You came in the night,
In only your nighties
And that's why you're white.

The world was all sleeping
With never a sound,
You wanted to see it
So came through the ground.

I think that you're smiling,
But still feel too shy
To lift your sweet faces
To smile at the sky

Early snowdrops in January

Friday, 15 January 2010

One Wish Alone Have I

One wish alone have I:
In some calm land
Beside the sea to die;
Upon its strand
That I forever sleep,
The forest near,
A heaven near,
Stretched over the peaceful deep.
No candles shine,
Nor tomb I need, instead
Let them for me a bed
Of twigs entwine.

That no one weeps my end,
Nor for me grieves,
But let the autumn lend
Tongues to the leaves,
When brooklet ripples fall
With murmuring sound,
And moon is found
Among the pine-trees tall,
While softly rings
The wind its trembling chime
And over me the lime
Its blossom flings.

As I will then no more
A wanderer be,
Let them with fondness store
My memory.
And Lucifer the while,
Above the pine.
Good comrade mine,
Will on me gently smile;
In mournful mood,
The sea sings sad refrain ...
And I be earth again

In solitude.

One Wish Alone Have I


DRAGONFLIES

A lost summer's day, a lifetime away
What do you find
Slow turning sun, with somewhere to run
On your mind
Not the flash that you saw
That was gone in the wink of an eye
As soon as we're here, we disappear, like dragonflies.

Their miracle blue can never tell you
How it came to be
Each different kind, accidental designed
Before you and me
And we ask the whole of our lives
maybe there's no why
As soon as we're here, we disappear, like dragonflies.

How can something so fragile leave us helpless
We all feel helpless once in a while
How can something so fragile leave us humble
We all need humble once in a while.

And now nature can sing such beautiful wings
Did you think of this
That each of us know in our hearts we must go
And that's what beauty is
And just as the dream you were in
dissolved in the morning sky
As soon as we're here, we disappear, like dragonflies.

How can something so fragile leave us helpless
We all feel helpless once in a while
How can something so fragile leave us humble
We all feel humble once in a while.

And now nature can sing such beautiful wings
Did you think of this
That each of us know in our hearts we must go
And that's what beauty is
And just as the dream you were in dissolved in the morning sky
As soon as we're here, we disappear, like dragonflies.
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Saturday, 2 January 2010

WORDS

The most selfish one-letter word
I
The most satisfying two-letter word
We - use it!
The most poisonous three-letter word
Ego - kill it!
The most used four-letter word
Love-value it!
The most pleasing five-letter word
Smile - keep it!
The most spreading six-letter word
Gossip - ignore it!
The hardest working seven-letter word
Success - achieve it!
The eight - letter word that instigates most trouble
Jealousy - distance it!
The most powerful nine-letter word
Knowledge - acquire it!
The most essential ten - letter word
Confidence - trust it!

WORDS

Friday, 1 January 2010

I SAW

I saw light on the Earth
And I was born
To see how are you.
Are you healthy,lad?
What about your happiness?
Thank you,don't answer to me.
I have no time for answers.
I hardly have time to ask.
But I like here.
It is warm,it is beautiful
And too much light
That the grass is rising.
But that girl,over there
She is looking at me with her soul.
No my dear,don't mess up yourself to love me
Though a black coffee I would like to drink
From your cup.
I like it because you know to make it bitter.

HAPPY NEW YEAR - 2010 !