Choose one,
she chose one
tell me which one you got
and choose one
a triumph for all

that reigns in the skies
golden myth of all mysteries
dance in your galaxy
then choose one
tingale whisperings
dance with it
the mask of your role

I chose one
once and for all

[it seems so absurd
that it makes us all
part of an endless comedy
with a painless and huge soul]

when you'll be gone

When the Sun shines
and the leafs fall
what best then your smiles
could keep me in full control

of keeping my cries
when you'll be back and out of this role
of giving skies
new shades [and] to the world a new pole?

Because as painting are as crafty
as rivers and songs
are full of divinity
you'd make of my heart
a treasure hold with the best memory

the glowing time

Few hours
shining in mourning
making of flowers
edge of a rolling

stone made of shapes
sharp like a knife
mirroring faith
and makers of life

I wish I'd left you
a fragment of a dream
from the heat of June
a blue fainted beam