Thursday, December 28, 2017

Down the road

Down the road

So many poems left on the way
Paintings and songs forgotten
Doesn't matter
All we got is now.

Museums, walls, libraries
Once upon a time they were
Taxes for the rich
Culture and yogourt.

Friday, December 01, 2017


"The mandala is a symbol of individuation.
The energy of the central point is manifested in the compulsion and the need almost irresistable to become what we Are."
C.G. Jung

Thursday, July 20, 2017

A day on a lake

A day on a lake
Green canvas
Silver blue reflects on the water
Vibrations laps
Flip flop to the rive
Silence of the trees
The wind to the leaves whispers
A few branches light up the night.

Friday, June 30, 2017



Some say it's all just time pass
Write a novel, break up atoms
Scratch your navel, make love
Sit in the park, laugh or cry
No matter what, the seasons pass

Friday, May 26, 2017

all is green, the children laugh

all is green, the children laugh

crickets, Debussy, flowers, colors
a walk through the woods, night is falling
a rail road track, a glass of wine
all is green

i heard, it's all time pass
sometimes sublime, others a killer boredom
a piano note, a singing bird
children laugh

where to draw the line between boredom and bliss
i don't know anymore
i learned to keep quiet
all is green

a beautiful day, another one
they pass as sand castles do
one day the tree is green, tomorrow dead
children laugh

In french here.

Thursday, April 27, 2017

Freedom dreams

I want to be free
I want to do what i want
I want it all
We all want to be free
We all want it all
But sorry my friend
Freedom was yet another myth
Just one of those stories we tell the kids
Another best seller on the bookshelves
Another lie sitting next to the enlightment pages
Cause you see my friend
Nothing is for free
As an old monk once told me
There is a price to pay for everything
Others say that the only freedom
Is freedom from the known
Each say what they want
I don't believe it no more
So better swallow your freedom dreams
Was just another lie
There is only action and consequences
There is only living with our choices
Keep your freedom dreams for hippie land and other liberals
I don't need them no more
It was just a hallucination
What remains is what we share

En français ici.

Friday, April 21, 2017

Your arms

 your arms

we say we love each other
we say it's for ever
but you see
life passes
so i wonder
what life was
a moment with you
a moment with me
in the end i'll tell you
when i'll be dead
what life was
a moment that passed
with or without you
time passed
i liked it better with you
but sometimes you were not there
so i invented you
building houses
writing songs
smiling to the wind
painting walls and gardens
i  did all i could to forget
that in your arms is where i want to be

En francais ici.

Wednesday, March 22, 2017

On top of the world

 On top of the world

There was mountains, as far as the eyes could see
High up there in the sky, there was a city full of dust
Kathmandu they called it
Lost tourists came from all over
They wanted to climb as far as they could.

Some wanted to save the world, another way to save thyself
Others just wanted to escape who knows what
A few just wanted nothing
Most didn't know what they wanted
The locals just wanted money, just like most in the world...

Saturday, March 04, 2017

Putains de hippies


Putains de hippies

Ils jouent, ils fument, ils trippent
Ils dansent et voyagent le monde
Un crystal coincé dans le cus
Mettant des couleurs sur un monde gris
Les enfants rêvent.

Friday, January 13, 2017


Need some fresh air
In Keltia I went
Air was indeed fresh
Ocean doing a winter