l'Hydre traversait les failles du temps jusqu’au désert
et sa voix était plus proche du Tout
que les rayons solaires des murs éphémères
enlevant les sables comme cette lumière vénéneuse
de la répulsion à la fascination
la tempête de rochelles noircissait le monde
et derrière eux restaient les voyelles pétrifiées
des sons bizarres
The look in your eyes
Colder than ice
Is keeping me trapped
Into a non-dimensional
Space
On my face
Mountains of green
Rivers within
Empty skies
My blind eyes
Hold the look in your eyes
the coffee will taste the same
the blue chair she sat in
will stay blue
her PC screen – darkened for a while
her pictures – gone
people will chit chat in lower voices about the same things
money/hair/kids/grit/turkeys
the delivery boy will bring the mail
at 11:00 AM sharp
babies will cry until their mothers will feed them
mothers will moan until their babies turn will come
some managers will keep planning targets
some employees will keep ignoring them
some will loose a key from their drawers
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