You’re trapped in one single period of time You’re trapped in one single period of time and, at any moment, in one single place ; but, still, you can imagine rather precisely what happened long before this moment you’re always trapped in, and what's coming next in a very long future starting from this same... Lire la Suite →
She was a wolf
She was a wolf I am talking about dogs. I hate dogs. I love wolves. I was raised with a wolf. Exactly the opposite of a dog : she was eating with me, same plate, same steak with extra sugar, same floor, same time, same tongue, same kitchen with the still young couple as... Lire la Suite →
Poésie pour le Temps Courant / Poetry for Current Times 