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 hailstones were falling like dragons
attacking the windows of the North Tower
it was a New Moon, the beginning of a golden era,
the end of a long shift
his arm stretched, brought the sun from the dungeon
tied one of its rays, gently to my little finger
and nailed it to the sky with a swift move
the clouds collapsed like a pack of cards
(Queen of spades fell to pieces, like it never existed)
and then he held my hand, his sword and shield
leaning peacefully against the rest of my world
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