The blue eyes
JM Le Guen had written in a recent issue of Poetry -sur-Seine a "certain kinship with former
pressure existed between authors' published by Michel Cosem. This desire of everyday life, the simplicity,
touch can be found in the latest book of Laurent Bourdelas who paints for us the fragments scattered
a journal of the East India Company.
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Up soaring seagulls
a wave does not wrinkled
his blue eyes.
.
the edge of the beach
he expected the deployment
flexible sails.
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These "flaps" were written in Port-Louis, Morbihan or Vicq-sur-Breuilh, south of the Li-
mousin, the first being that of childhood and the second the current place of residence of the poet. The imaginary
nary of the poet is one who surrounds him and that he surrounds himself: the titles of poems are there like
pebbles scattered on our way: "Groix", "Locmalo", "Gâvres", "Oriental", "The cause and concern,"
"Eucalyptus", "What I saw in Port-Tudy Groix January 1 2002 "," The Lohic "," The Groac'hs "
" Etel "," The Perfumed Garden "," Laurel mache, "" The Mission "," Nile Red "," Tuscany ". So many places,
many geographies, all faces of the seas, many landscapes discovered, as many territories
build for our imaginary readers. The nature of the sea, sea nature, everything is there to
we remind the world of poetry, so to life
.
erasure is cold
tragedies washed finally
the slow disappearance
bodies too proud to have lived,
flow endless tears
and the triumph of cobalt
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The poet then painted before we are all Marines who gardens for our memory:
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One looks in vain for the roses,
tenuous memories of flowers
and leaves ,
recent fallen nuts,
fish in the mud
and this mirror.
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- life is a
tits paradise.
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So what are we waiting for us to fly? Car:
.
the blue paradise
birds
opposes violence
bar man-eater
sand flush and then disappears
and wave
prevail forever
the proud who wanted
tame
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Like birds Laurent Bourdelas, we all have blue eyes.
George Sedir
George Sedir
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