Wednesday, November 1, 2017
Work of summer: extract 6 of "power of the insider"
Blowing skyscrapers
In my imagination
My inner strength has to be revived
My anger has to slow down
The color of a sunset
Invade my body and soul
And that sentence find in me an echo
Something good will happen to me soon
Something good will happen to me soon
The lights of the streets at night
Are giving me the direction
Go through this tunnel more and more
I dream and dream more and more
Forgetting all this mess
Repeating something good will happen to me
Work of summer 2017: extract 23 of "grey papers"
What does really matter?
If you feel darkness inside
Where will you be later?
In the midst of the ocean
You would have drown
Only a few people were there for you
What does really matter?
Wherever you look there is terror
The world collapse and as well people within
You feel like you don't belong to the crowd moving
But you go ahead
You go ahead
Work of summer 2017: extract 9 of "grey papers"
I wish you to understand me plainly
Not just looking at my surface
But deep inside
I wish you to have insight
To take time to know people better
I wish you can do good things
To upbuild people
I wish you to move and change everyday
To not feel limited
Work of summer 2017: Extract 21 of "Soft Power"
The wind's noises
On a fresh morning
Just a time to daydream
Is that this soft power again?
In your vains run the ocean
Your face is like the blue of a britonnic beach
You are the magnificent one
Because nothing is more powerful
That calling the soft power
The daydreamer inside you
Work of summer 2017: Extract 5 of "soft power"
I am just here for you
A good ear or soft words
Do it to you
Let me heal your brockenheart
Let me fix your anxieties till next time
Let me bring you softness
To your hurting soul
Till when would you cry alone?
Let me heal your brockenheart
Let me fix your anxieties till next time
Work of summer 2017: extract 23 of "Pulse project"
My hand search my pulse
I want to feel alive
You know this small beat that mean a lot
On this shore looking at some boats that go away
That pulse beating calmly
Who knows where I will go soon
That pulse lead me far
It is just my essence that speak
Through this life's pulse
Thursday, October 12, 2017
Work of summer 2017: extract 19 from "Life of 7 project"
Mount Lee-Hollywood sign-LA USA
(introverted people you will find yourself in this one)
Colors of sunset
In the bay
Early night
People prepare to party
You admire nature
You will read a bit
Before sleeping
They drink too much
Forgetting their life
You will meditate early morning
On that beach
Behind a sunrise
You will enjoy a time to write
You say keep it simple enjoy life
You are not like their crowd
You are a peaceful archiever






