Get lost in a deep forest
sweet sap from mapple wood.
Tender melody in a field of blond ears.
Listen to the rustle of a fruitful orchard.
Let yourself invaded by the bees symphony.
joyously gathering in a ray of sunshine .
Autumn is still sleeping
and winter so far away ...
The landscape of love is an endless plain
running from shore to mountain,
drawing curves of vertices and arrivals .
A dew-drenched flowers offering itself
to the sun burn in a deep vertigo ...
Guitar chord and melancholy harmonica
accompanying a wood fire agony
that will fall asleep at first light ...
A flight of wild geese heads south
but the clouds haven\'t yet misted
the hidden side of the desire,
we whisper in a amber of silence...
One day the door to happiness
gently close over the cold ashes,
the treble clef thrown
in the swamp of time ...
Resuming my solitary walk ,
friend of bear and wolf ,
hiker in search of landscapes...
Moist summer night\'s dream
I\'ill never know this child of nowhere...