This one I have to write in French, because Guinea is a French speaking country, and its visit in the Cove deserves to be mentioned… Chère Guinée, Hier, j’ai vu ton drapeau flotter dans mes statistiques. Tu ne t’es pas arrêtée longtemps, mais ton passage m’a fait chaud au coeur! Guinée, tu…… Continue reading Colorier la Guinée…
Good Wednesday to all of you readers! Last week, I skipped my mid-week rendez-vous for personal reasons, but I am back. And Nombril de semaine it will be indeed, because I decided to do things differently today. In French, we have several sayings involving navels. Nombril du monde, literally “world’s navel”, meaning that you think highly…… Continue reading Nombril de semaine…
Previously… https://cyranny.wordpress.com/2016/08/13/russian-roulette/ https://cyranny.wordpress.com/2016/08/15/russian-roulette-2/ She couldn’t beleive she had pulled the trigger a second time. You are real… He burst in a loud though nervous laughter. When she had chanced destiny again, he had tightened his grip on her wrist by reflex, and the sudden pressure on her delicate articulation had chased any possible doubt in…… Continue reading Russian roulette… (3)
Yeux brillants Les tiens, les miens Dans un magasin de bonbons, deux enfants… Le jaune des voitures Jeux de gamins Une journée sans rature… Une friandise Cueillie au creux de ta main Minute précieuse que je mémorise… Yeux brillants Les miens, les tiens Yeux de mômes qui brillent ensemble l’espace d’un…… Continue reading Souvenirs…
Une pensée pour le vol des bernaches, annonçant la venue de l’automne… la venue des soirées monotones, Messagers qui à rien ne s’attachent. Une pensée pour le vol des bernaches, qui partiront bientôt vers le Sud… Là-bas, où l’hiver est moins rude, Au soleil, de qui beaucoup s’amourachent. Une pensée pour le…… Continue reading Micro-poésie du vendredi…
I have to make my coming out. I don’t like the Olympics! There, you all know it… The truth is out, and I can’t un-say it! I have endless admiration for those athletes, but I just have no dang interest in watching them battle for medals. I am pretty sure nobody would cheer for me,…… Continue reading On est bons dans l’eau…
I was initially going for God… But two things kept me from writing, altough I had a lot on my mind… First, I didn’t really feel like talking about my own beliefs, and second, I am not one to laugh at others’ beliefs or look down on them. So I stared at my blank…… Continue reading G like groin… (A to Z Challenge)
Parce que parfois il suffit d’une chanson… Une belle chanson. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fnPlcr6zG3k
Silencieuse, pas muette les poings liés, les lèvres cousues de fil blanc. Jetée à l’eau, telle Scarlett mais je sais nager, et sur la rive, je t’attends. Et je retiens mes élans…
What? First post of the challenge and you’re already arguing my choice of words? Ok, ok, I’ll give it to you, “love” doesn’t start with an “A”. But “amour” does, and love is a French thing! I should know, French is my mother tongue. Every language has its good and bad sides, and each…… Continue reading A like love… (the A to Z Challenge)
Cyranny's Cove 