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  • The moon was sad. Seraphim crying

    Dreaming, bow in hand, in the calm of flowers

    Misty, drew from dying viols

    Whites tears rolling on the blue corollas

  • It was the blessed day of your first kiss.

    My reverie magnet tortured me,

    Intoxicated with the perfume of sadness cleverly,

    That even without regret and disappointment leaves,

    the Dream of a heart that was picked.

  • So I wandered, their eyes riveted on the ageing pavement,

    When the sun shone on hair in the street,

    And in the evening, you appeared to me, laughing

    And I thought I saw with fairy hat clarity,

    That once in my beautiful sleep of a spoiled child,

    Going on, always leaving his hands ajar,

    Snow white clusters of fragrant stars.

  • Magistrale lecture du poème de Stéphane Mallarmé, intitulé : "Apparition" ; l'un des plus grands, selon moi, de la littérature française.

    Mille fois bravo !

    Un poète contemporain

  • Merci Fanfan de nous offrir ces instants de paix et de poésie, la poésie ton univers. On t'imagine toi aussi, passante au chapeau de clarté.

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