In pour traits within

In pour traits within

19 July 2016

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Deadly zones

Sickening shifting

Thinning air

Hunger’s lair

The raking nails combing hair

Falling reddened strands



The circus disbands

Pelting rains

Darkened pains

From the crumbling nucleus

A global bonfire


Black water

Seeping along frames

Grinning smiles

Gnawing hearts

Lifeless like painted mirrors

In pour traits within


Reading of the poem: 

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Sleep – Poets of the Fall

Cradled in Love – Poets of the Fall

Carnival of Rust – Poets of the Fall


De l’entrain à mourir naît vie éteinte / From spirit of death a wane life is born

De l’entrain à mourir naît vie éteinte

11 février 2016

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L’étude de mes maux le cerveau éreinte

Une vie pour pécher sur rivière radeau

J’invente mélopées de fiévreuses complaintes

Saisir par les tripes de vie mon cadeau


De l’entrain à mourir naît vie éteinte

Allumer bûcher, étreindre fourneaux

Elaguer douleur par pores je la suinte

Couper tout menu empiler copeaux


Silence observé n’est point consentement

J’habite en des lieux de déni de vie

De l’offre assurance elle sans qu’on sente ment


Le dos voûté lourd le cœur dans l’oubli

J’invente un futur stellaires scintillements

Dialogues pour les sourds chaos anobli


Lecture du poème: 

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English rough translation here


From spirit of death a wane life is born

February 11, 2016

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The study of my woes tires the mind

A life spent fishing raft on the river

I invent chants of feverish complaints

To grab by life’s guts take charge of my gift


From spirit of death a wane life is born

To light a bonfire hugging furnaces

To prune off the pain oozing out of pores

To cut all tiny and stack the shavings


The silence observed is not consent sign

I live in places of life’s denial

Guaranteed offer none knows but she lies


Heavy the arched back heart in oblivion

I invent future of stellar sparkles

Dialogues for deaf and knighted chaos


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Dream 3 (in the midst of my life) – Max Richter

Path 5 (Delta) – Max Richter

Dream 13 (minus even) – Max Richter


In Peace with the Flames

In Peace with the Flames

15 September 2015

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Seven days and nights

The task had me in waking

My feet bore no sole


I roamed wilderness

Through the thicket and the thorns

Gathering all fuel


Building the Bonfire

The twig like the log will serve

Awakening sparks


Rapture turned desire

Desire spent itself in Love

Making Light shadows


Human sacrifice

I threw myself into fires

Agni wept my Soul


As the fire soared

Hands extended in ashes

I dissolved in void


In Peace with the Flames

Bodiless and soul flying

I merged with the One


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