midi


Mercredi est le songe du midi
j’ai passé le matin dans un bain de sommeil à dessiner ma vie
j’y goûte do ré mi la voix de la chenille qui me dit en rampant
demain c’est l’au-delà
là c’est l’eau de midi
entends-tu la musique
elle est douce et folle dingue
elle est dentelle et partition
je t’en prie prends-en soin
la chenille est partie elle n’est pas papillon mais elle est de midi
la douce chanson

Wednesday is the dream of midday
the morning spent in a bath of sleep
drawing my life
tasting do ré mi the voice of the worm that tells me crawling
tomorrow is the hereafter
here is the water of midday
can you hear the music
that is sweet and raving mad
that is lace and score
please take care of the sound
the worm is gone the worm is not a butterfly but is of midday
the sweet song

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JulietteJeanclaude

Juliette Jeanclaude is painting the wolf inside people and sharing her quest for awareness in her creative blog.

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