Poésie pour le Temps Courant / Poetry for Current Times
textes et créations de / texts and artworks by Sébastien Pellé
LET There Be Night (It’s so demanding) Because life is much more than nostalgiaBecause life is more than a screenThere’s no projection my dearThere’s just a line mistaken with a spiral Let there be nightSo you can see it’s fakeYou ramble and ramble on at dawnLet there be nightOh my lonely friend There’s no pen... Lire la Suite →
I believe I believe time is supposed to bringSome correction to my mistakesTo fill the blank of my unspoken wordsSome air in my brain and some heart warming thoughtsTo weep with a gentle hand the dust I have made On this path of my own I need someone to believe it tooWhen you shout in... Lire la Suite →
Confiteor every day leads to a statementwhat did I losewhat am I still praying forthe world is not enoughdid I keep it close enough to my stuffwas I corrupted in my election of godsdid I betray my guts to the fake hands of friends I’ll never know but every dayleads me to wonder if I... Lire la Suite →
Curren time Are we stuck flat on the EarthIn this chamber we have no keyI mean is there some differencesBetween a stone and meAnd what's about the cordial wreathWe assembled together I light a fire on the shoreAm I included in this shipmentYou see the whale breathingOn the horizon lineI'm gonna swim to the edgeOf... Lire la Suite →
Hurry Times : The Missing Piece What should I say when you say there's no hurryWhen you keep it on your sideWhat should I say when you always postpone meShall I keep it on my side You're not in a hurryYou're not in a hurry to see meAnd social time my loveHas nothing to do... Lire la Suite →
A Lonely Night (pop tune) I spent a lonely night Swimming in my thoughts I was like a dolphin Maybe a cachalot (Oh yes I’m French)I spent a lonely night Upwards to the looming land I spent it half awakened In some old memories And all my dreams were right I just have to dismiss... Lire la Suite →
It’s written on my face I should leave it to dust And all the people I know I should leave tomorrow It’s not that I don’t love it’s not that I don’t trust All this burden is gold but I just have to go All the beauties I met in random museums Crossing the countryside... Lire la Suite →
Another Planet
Human Heart There’s a place in human heartWhere no one is missingWhere space and time ariseIn a perfect match And this place I knowUnfolds in the early morningWhen the garden welcomesAn unnamed bird singing There is a bend in human handWhere a guitar perfectly fitsIn a familiar shake and completeConfidence with the matter world This... Lire la Suite →
Windy Day It’s all winding today In the back streets near the cathedral I feel like I got to crawl All my mind chasing for some friend There’s no place in the world Get a coffee and have a rest I feel it’s burning in my chest A memory reset This lonely day grows to... Lire la Suite →
Poésie pour le Temps Courant / Poetry for Current Times 