For all these times when I just struggle to keep my sorry soul away from harm, away from trouble… For all the days, all the seemingly endless nights I battle, I bicker, knowing I obviously can’t win all fights… For all the worried moments I force upon you aware that although you’d…… Continue reading This little light…
Oui, j’aime la nuit… La maison de nos vérités, l’auberge des soupirs, léchés à même tes lèvres. Et j’ai peur de voir l’aube poindre sur l’horizon balayant avec les ombres tes délicieuses énigmes… Viens te cacher dans le noir, avec moi, pour toujours, et je promets de te couper le souffle, encore, encore, et…… Continue reading Micro poésie du vendredi…
If my words crawl on all the Earth’s lands, and if my thoughts swim the seven seas, trying to get to you…. Trying to be all you need to know, all you need to believe, all you need to live and breathe… Forgive me, for trying to be so very naive, for convincing…… Continue reading Forgive me…
Since the beginning of the month, I’ve been playing with Sarah , And you are still most welcome to join in! You can start mid-month or take your time, and begin from the start if you prefer… Story or poetry, be it a couple of words or a long tale… Just let these beautiful songs…… Continue reading #NovemberNotes2017 – Reminder
What happened to our maybes? How could we run out, with so many? Where did you hide them, give them back to me. Please, now bring back our sweet maybes…
Your arms, a fortress… The only place safe enough, for my heart to call “home”.
Can’t you hear the sound of thousands of hearts sobbing loudly? Can’t you feel the pain of so many lives aching from your broken promises? The night is cold, and we struggle to believe the light of dawn will indeed come… But there’s still hope, we still dreams, we’re alive, waiting for you to…… Continue reading What about us?
No matter, years lost and years behind. The past is the past, impossible to take back, impossible to rewind. Time running through our fingers, like the finest sand, being licked away by the raging tides of the ocean. But for as long as life still grants us a new morning to enjoy, as long…… Continue reading The call…
Petite, insignifiante poussière de rien… J’ai cherché leurs louanges voulu être idolâtrée pour que l’espace d’un moment tu sois fier de te tenir à mon côté. Mon royaume pour un sourire, Toute ma gloire pour un soupir, de toi.
Unreachable, inaudible, untameable, untraceable, uncatchable, invisible, untrappable, unclaimable… Even with all its claws out, even showing its fangs, I’ll find its sweet spot, I’ll make it my homeland! Bear with me, Love I’ll find the way to your wild heart… #NovemberNotes2017 – Wild Heart * The Bleachers feat. Sara Bareilles…… Continue reading Wild heart…
Cyranny's Cove 