attendance
Being here, ever, ever,
Iridescent day,
Chanting the season.
Awaken to the song of the year that will
his pace ;
Be there, gathered in its present
poetic fragments
I
I go to far
To return a morning
Where the colors of the day
Are more beautiful qu'alentour
II
Fragment
Auroras are lights
As for the banks so as to unfulfilled ...