Quatrains of embellished winters renewed
Never forget the traces of future
Until the winds west so fragile sometimes
To experience a vertigo, as though
Always sail days insinuate brand
At a source of love of our years.
Never forget to meet with roses before
they fall asleep one time and scabious
will draw up a promising break reconnect spring.
When I see the snow crystals winter season
Falling under my window nothing sometimes warned me of a
new ed the n which sways my feelings chance
when evening comes we meet in the perception of time
often flows through accumulation. N o be new century and millennium
has forgotten to trade in old hourglasses but
this another chance mingles with the horizontality of
Stay r s shifty and contemporary. Digital, digital
fruit, computerization are modern parents
the fleeting moment and the melted snow deity
old of our winters old replaces what
better days fall within the golden grain, the ear of
amber, epidermis this metaphoric r e rest
the in-between time, a captured or time regained
we feel good and we pr o walk along endless.
[1] See Patrick Durantou " I "In Paths of the morning , Ed. Signs of the World, Toulouse, 1996, p. 1 (01.05.95).
[2] Cf. Durantou Patrick, " Dialogue ", in the mist masks , Ed. Doxa, Toulouse, 1999, p. 2.
" Dialogue II , "in memory of the future , Ed. Doxa, Toulouse, 2009, p. 23.