Cet amour-là

"Elle dit: non, ne pleurez pas, ce n'est pas triste, en rien, en aucun cas. Il s'agit de vous et de pas vous, oubliez votre personne, ça n'a aucune importance. Il ne faut pas se prendre pour un héros. Vous êtes rien. C'est ce qui me plaît. Restez comme ça. Ne changez pas. Restez. On va lire ensemble."

Yann Andréa

Frightened hands shake

The circle wasn't complete
Arm's length open shadow
Don't bear no resemblance
Purple blue yellow
The one you find on a sheet
In a shop on the counter while choosing
An angle

My approach as it is
They said draw lines paths ways for us to relate
But he's yelling on the bed
Remember the touch the smell the air
See you I need you in the mapping of my bones
Red white black
And the texture of it all

There's the roof and the sky and the stars
exploding bulbs - Death as a whole
The infant lingered, starving but the flesh
Had nothing to give
No mother no brother no figure
Just the world as it is
Green and grey
The weapons are ready
Have been for ages
Started before
Time all scattered

Mondrian - Study for a composition

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