I've spent winter
Waiting for a word
Its like a desert
Without a drop of water
The row boat upside down
stored on trestles
We can see through it
It is of service to birds
I saw springtime
Crawl down the horizon
Beasts an people
Getting out of houses
The birds singing
Without knowing why
And still I was
Without news of you
Around the houses
An other summer is blazing
Some fledglings
Soar already
Frail flakes
Facing weightlessness
In the deep blue
Of the heat waves
Atop of the pylons
Travelling birds
Wait for autumn
like watchers
Flowers and men
lose their colors
And still nobody
On the answering machine
Absent people
That's the bother
They spin all the time
Here in front of our eyes
We thought we could unmake
The link with a snap
But finally
You wake up with it
Just a question
Does it last forever
That habit they have
To drone around ?
We speak in our sleep
Is that even normal ?
Absent people
What do they care ?
I've spent winter...
It's like a desert...
The heart upside-down...
We can see through it...
What about those stories
Of flowers, of seasons
Strange birds
Coming and going ?
Yhose are digressions
It's for you to understand
That I'm clinging
To the things I deserve
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