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26 février 2010

*Sunday's Worship*

The laziness of the curtains gently moving in the February breezecoming through the window open to the children bursts and to the seagulls shrieks. The sky looks so much higher when you watch it from down my pillow. And so much wider,when it comes to...
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23 février 2010

*In The Name Of The Father*

I tried and tried so hard. To find a the right way to say it. To explain it. To love you. To stop hating you. To finally be in peace. And I can't. I just don't know what to do. Facing you would be the solution, but we never ever showed our feelings, you...
21 février 2010

*Please Don't Leave*

You spoke these words holding me tighter. And then my heart melted.
20 février 2010

*My French Is Bitter*

Mes mots sont indéniablement plus forts en français. Ce poème est ma colère, ma rancoeur, mon amertume, ma douleur, mis en scène en quatre strophes. Ma haine de Décembre. Il n'y a pas de raison particulière pour se remémoer cela aujourd'hui. Je trouvais...
19 février 2010

*Just For A Smile*

Dare me, and I'll challenge you. I like challenges and I hate when people think I can't do something. Even (and especially) the stupidest little challenges. So if I think soemthing good can come out of it, I'm ready. Challenge me. The Arts Bal was not...
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17 février 2010

*At least, I Tried. Again.*

I always use words that are bigger than me, larger than my feelings, and that usually sound enormously exaggerated when I remind them. You manipulate words with caution, like fragile crystal figurines you better not move, not use, rather than risking...
13 février 2010

*The Wiz*

The heat of the spotlights on my face. Warming my skin and burning my heart. I love being on stage so much. Giving soul and heart to the world, giving them the right to judge me and to destroy me. Being at their mercy and invincible at the same time....
8 février 2010

*Some Things Will Never Change*

I keep your letter with me all the time. When my girlish fantasy makes me change bag, I never forget to transfer it from one to another, for it is as important as my purse or my phone to me. Your words are following me everywhere I go, like an invisible...
4 février 2010

*Blown Away*

Je suis souffle coupé exaltée jalouse bouche bée incrédule émerveillée consolée (un peu). http://blavog.free.fr/blavog/ Mon dieu. Mon dieu. Les mots sont tout. Toujours, tant de chemin a parcourir encore.
4 février 2010

*Seldom Spoken*

Vernacular sin I am the final word on your lips.I tried to overcome timeOldness and repressionTo resist against all enemies The others, and the indifference. I am the last breath of your speech.My young blood floods outRushing to the sea of memoriesDoomed...
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