You see,Leo ,sometime in life
words forget the dating
and have so many regrets...
But maybe in early summer
love awaits us on a wooden bench
in the park ....
Leo, let\'s spend a night
between two eternities ,
warming each others hearts .
We could even invite
Suzanne and Jesus .
We\'d ask the stars if there\'s
a god down here ...
Or are we just children of a whim ?
And you come up
with an awesome song
which only the deads can
remember ...
At the end of the road ,
she will be there
somewhere between
Hydra and London !
So long Marianne ...
( To leonard Cohen)
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Jim, your smoky dream
on the steep ledge
of a profaned tomb .
The dancers hanged
of the liberty tree ,
watching the end of history
being written ,
without you and me ...
Promesses of hot ashes
in lucid oblivion ...
Dude, we are from
the same generation
in a form of announcement...
When you feel in doubt ,
jump into the abyss with elegance !
Why get cold feet
in front of the doors of hell
as long there\'s fire beneath the soles ?
( To Jim Morisson )
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My brothers in poetic storms
this is me Islam cat
the old believer.
My beautiful lady
is sleeping so still ...
like divine nectar on my soul .
I send you this little notice
over desert and sea ,
London and Mecca ...
I smile at forgiveness
which is a memory
in prayer ...
The silence of a sincere man
is worth more than a thousand
vain invocations ...
So my friends , wait ,and make
a room for me ,
I\'l be joining you soon ...
Inch allah !
And we will implore divine justice
and relief for the opressed ...
( Yusuf Islam )
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The giants meet in the garden of immortality
sharing ,love, revolt and faith .