NEUVIÈME MOIS DE L'AN 1 - NINTH MONTH OF THE YEAR 1

                                                            JUIN



                                  Je sais pertinemment que ma vie n'est plus ici.

                                  Un pan entier se détache avec fracas, inexorablement...

                                  Incitée à mettre en oeuvre mes nombreux appétits,

                                  Naturellement en gourmandise, je savoure chaque moment !






MY TRANSLATION

 

                                                           JUNE


                                   I know that my life is no longer here.

                                   An entire piece comes crashing down, inexorably ...

                                   Encouraged to implement my many appetites,

                                   Naturally gourmand, I enjoy every moment !

















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RENAISSANCE - REVIVAL

                                                    DÉCANTATION


                                       J'éprouve le besoin de me mettre à nu

                                          Au sens propre comme au figuré,

                                    Par ces poèmes qui dévoilent mon inconnu

                                  Et aussi, lorsque le soleil veut bien se montrer,

                                    Je déplie un transat à  l'arrière de la maison

                                    Puis, je m'alanguis sous ses chauds rayons.

                                    Pour la première fois, je ressens la nécessité

                                   Presque charnelle, d'être entièrement dénudée,

                                        De retirer le moindre de mes oripeaux,

                               D'exposer aux ultraviolets, chaque once de ma peau.

                                    La chaleur qu'il me prodigue généreusement,

                                   Me permet de trouver l'inspiration du moment.

                                    Entre ces deux bien-être, je me sens bercée,

                                          Laissant court à toutes mes idées

                                   De concevoir à leur rythme, sans impatience,

                                     Ainsi, elles se déposent en toute confiance.

                                       Pour expliquer ces nouvelles émotions,

                                Un terme m'est venu à l'esprit : "décontamination".

                                        Mon an "1" se dessine sous mes pieds,

                                          Plaisir et liberté jalonnent ce sentier.



MY TRANSLATION



                                                    DECANTATION

                                         I feel the need to strip off myself

                                           Literally as well as figuratively,

                                   By these poems that reveal my unknown

                                       And when the sun wants to come

                                  I unfold a deckchair in back of the house

                                      Then I lie down under its warm rays.

                                         For the first time, I feel the need

                                  Almost carnal, to be completely denuded,

                                     Removing the the least of my rags,

                            To expose to ultraviolet light, every ounce of my skin.

                                   The warmth that it gives me generously

                              Allows me to find the inspiration of the moment

                                Between these two well-being, I feel rocked

                                           Leaving free all my ideas

                          To conceive at their own rhythm, without impatience,

                                      Thus, they settle with confidence.

                                        To explain these new emotions,

                              A term came to my mind : "decontamination".

                                      My year "1" shape under my feet,

                                       Fun and freedom line this path.

PSYCHÈ - PSYCHE

                                                                                  







                                                    RÉFLEXION


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                  §                   Aujourd'hui, je suis ton beau miroir,                           §
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                  §                  Je reflète ce que tu veux bien y voir.                    §
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                  §                     Ce soir, tu recoiffes tes cheveux,                   §§
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                  §                     D'un grand mouvement nerveux,                      §                      
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                  §                 Un pas encore, te voilà sur écran géant                      §
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                  §           Où tous les petits défauts deviennent des grands.                  §
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                  §                Rien ne va plus jamais dans cette image                  §
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                  §             Qui n'est pas celle de la société anthropophage.         §§
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                  §                   Agacé(ée) que ce soit si malaisé                    §§
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                  §                  D'être conforme au modèle déposé.           §§
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                  §                   Et pour ne pas te laisser de répit,             §§
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                  §                 Demain je serai des autres, le regard               §§
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                  §                  Tu me toiseras d'un faux air de défi                        §
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                  §             Mais, moi, je reconnaîtrai tes yeux hagards                      §
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  MY TRANSLATION IN ENGLISH



                                                  REFLECTION


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                 §                       Today, I am your beautiful mirror,                                   §
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                 §                    I reflect what you want to see of you .                          §
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                 §                         Tonight you do your hair again ,                             §§
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                 §                     From a large and nervous movement,                           §
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                 §                Another step, now you are on a giant screen                          §
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                 §                  Where all the small defects become great.                                §
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                 §                   Nothing will ever again in this reflection                        §
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                 §                Which is not this one of the cannibal society.                §§
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                 §                         Irritated  that it is so difficult                       §§
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                 §                   To be conform to the registered model         §§
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                 §                       And so as not let you respite                         §§
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                 §                  Tomorrow I'll be of the others, the look                        §§
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                 §               You watch me with an air of anxiety challenge                      §
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                 §                  But, I will recognize your distraught eyes                             §
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