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‘Anything is to be found…’

20 Thursday Nov 2014

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Swiss Mountains

Swiss Mountains

Anything is to be found

Anywhere above the ground

Everything you seek is yours

Everywhere behind closed doors

Something for is all you need

Somewhere to for love to lead.

‘Why Does Love Hurt So Much’

17 Monday Nov 2014

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arms, falling, hurt, Love, open

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With Arms Wide Open Rio De Janeiro – Unknown

– “Why does love hurt so much?”

– That’s because you are falling with your arms open…

– “How do you prevent your heart from being broken?”

Flying Heart - MZ

Flying Heart – MZ

Set it free from its hutch

And you won’t have to worry about the key to your heart being stolen.

Let every love-token become a feather

Because falling in love is all about learning how to fly together.

Moment of Love

13 Thursday Nov 2014

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As he goes south

Her mind’s mouth

Cuts through his flesh

As he touches through the mesh

Making their pleasured silhouette’s leaven

Raise with words of Heaven.

Welcome to London

25 Saturday Oct 2014

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Fall in love with places, fall in love with British ground

Stamp your feet into the soil and feel the dirt, smell the seven corners carried around from across the world

Feel it come and go, the freedom of lost and new friendships crowned

All this to be experienced through a wisp changing-you waiting to be curled

Embrace the extroverted dusty and glimmering noises at night

And watch the hours fall prey

Embrace the elegant understanding of an omnipresent culture during the day

And watch your mind ignite

Dance and swirl to be recognised, jump hard and crawl deep

What you have to offer has not yet been put to sleep

Become the city’s excess people want to remember when at home

Fall in love with the city, fall in love with the marathon

And with joy make it yours safe to roam

Welcome my friend to London

[Ensemble]

26 Thursday Jun 2014

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poésie, poetry

L’une comme rarement quelqu’un
Le mal elle le retient aussi-bien
Que ses longues larmes s’enflamment
Aux ourlets de son âme.

L’autre n’ayant jamais le souffle fragile
Ingère avec mauvaise appétit les tonnerres des milles
Voyant en elle la renaissance d’une morale
Se bercer aigrement dans son orale.

Pour l’une comme pour l’autre,
Un moment de chagrins est le temps des soins;
Au petit matin, mieux qu’avec les siens, elles s’offrent chacune aux problèmes du prochain pour y mettre fin.

Sunset Horizon

27 Sunday Apr 2014

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Troubled as the sleeping ocean, fierce as the dying sun;

Ride those lustrous eyes of yours into the green flash for this is the end run.

Sunset horizon, head of a lion
Sunset horizon, head of a lion

A reminding symbol of its devotion, yet shunned again,
By an ending day who has summoned the lunatic son.

Don’t interrupt the silence with words, Emphasis the noise with actions.

22 Tuesday Apr 2014

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[W0rds]
For ever and a day Phoenix promises;
Parochial canticles dipped into blasphemy;
Simplex substance with no force in return.

[Act10ns]
My sanctuary a trysting place for legacies;
A royal visit to the words’ tombs;
The mystery of recollecting behaviourism of accomplished moments.

Manon de Zarobe

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[Action – Passion]

03 Monday Mar 2014

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life, passion, your purpose

If inside you are dying for what you believe in,

Make it become your breathing,

For the sake of living.

Aymo [21/10/1987 – 19/02/2013]

19 Wednesday Feb 2014

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Lui, un ami de son ancienne vie est aujourd’hui ma compagnie de nuit…Bonsoir, fantôme de mon cœur.

Dans les ténèbres j’ai crié ton nom, autant de fois que ma voix ne pouvait le porter. Tapant d’un pied ferme, le sol, je l’ai griffé de tes initiaux en appelant aux anges. Basculant en arrière, le monde m’a appelé, avant que mon souffle n’a eu le temps de s’échapper. Nous voilà un an après…

Le ciel est noire ce soir et je sais pourquoi. Tu as récolté toutes les étoiles, pour descendre nous les déposer sur le front durant notre sommeil. Tu veilles sur nous. Merci mon ami.

[Answers]

19 Wednesday Feb 2014

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Answers, enough, life, questions

Sometimes you won’t have the answers you need.
Sometimes you won’t receive the answers you want.

Because if the head had to speak heart it would be hard,
And if the heart were to start it would not be smart.
Any given answer will not be understood.
Your hearts’ warms has gone rigidly cold,
And your cool head has gone questioningly hot.

Heal your temperatures first,
Find balance, and any answer found will be enough.

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