Poème écrit le 24 Août 2010!!
Un soir, Suddenly, the horse of the night were released.
Cavalcades felted on the sand of a wadi bed,
The Amazon Métis straddles the handsome chestnut guides off
Without shouts or words they are based on the steppe
The Azwaw off his banner waving wrinkled,
Too late, my brother's fate is sealed.
***
fleeting images illuminate the cave ...
the horizon, the Southern Star shines
Your voice comes back on depths of time
My beautiful my sweet encounter,
Take care
From you,
seeds of love,
Foals and old parchments ...
***
At dawn,
The cavalcade is thunder
The Amazons Métis are about to change the world
Tremble tyrants,
Storm angry waters the seeds of revolt
Tremble tyrants that will germinate in toutes les plaines.
Les parchemins anciens vont être mis à jour.
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