Sunday, May 21, 2006

la poésie, malgré toi



Pour Og...

Tu dis trouver la poésie difficile, impénétrable.

Et pourtant, ta manière de marcher, de sourire, de danser, de virvolter, de parler et même de tomber est poème.

L'ombre et la lumière sont purs paysages, en toi.


For Og...

You tell me you find poetry difficult, that you can't get into it.

And yet, the way you walk, smile, dance, whirl, speak and even fall is but a poem.

In you, Light and shadow are pure landscapes.


Pétales morts
Joyaux éphémères
Des pagodes
Dying petals
Evanescent jewels
Of pagodas

4 Comments:

Blogger anu said...

blessed is she/he who does not understand poetry is but a poem herself/himself

7:00 AM  
Blogger Pierre Turlur said...

Blessed are you Anu to see that so clearly. Nobody else. Your wish is instantly granted. You are so kind to read my limited words and leave your comments.

9:20 AM  
Blogger Nina said...

Simply beautiful Kuma San!!

xoxo,
nina


(Thank you so much for the pictures!)

5:47 PM  
Blogger Pierre Turlur said...

Thank you sweet Nina.

9:31 PM  

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