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samedi 7 septembre 2013

PAUSE - BREAK




                                              ( C H R Y S A L I D E ) 

                                               Ma maison est le cocon
     
                                                  Où j'ai trouvé refuge

                                           Le temps de quelques saisons
       
                                          Pour me réunir sans subterfuge

                                         Une accalmie après la tourmente   

                                      Lentement, du contenu je m'alimente    

                                         Afin de sortir de ma lente érosion
 
                                            Et m'offrir une belle éclosion

                                              Maintenant il est à vendre
  
                                       Encore quelques formalités à rendre

                                          Couper les fils qui me retiennent  

                                              Avant de déplier mes ailes
     
                                            Puis enfin, prendre mon envol

                                          Me laisser glisser sur l'air, frivole

                                          )  P   A   P   I   L   L   O   N  (





MY TRANSLATION


                                               (  C H R Y S A L I S )
 
                                                My house is the cocoon

                                                 Where I found refuge 


                                                 During a few seasons

                                          To meet me without subterfuge


                                                A calm after the storm

                                           Slowly, I feed of the content

                                          To get out of my slow erosion

                                           And give me a nice hatching


                                                 Now it is for sale

                                           Still some formalities to make


                                             Cut threads who retain me

                                             Before unfolding my wings

                                                Then finally take flight

                                          Let me slide on the air, frivolous


                         )   B  U  T  T  E  R  L  Y   (






2 commentaires:

  1. I thought this was beautiful, I can visualise everything you're saying, but, at the same time, I can also relate to the feeling of being safe and the feeling of freedom. Amazing!

    www.alicekouzmenkowriting.blogspot.com

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    1. welcome Alice,
      your words touch me much, sorry, I went to find me a new home and I had no internet during my trip! your comment is a nice surprise for my return!
      thank you
      Françoise

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