Fin de l’été, 2016

A Coat BY WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS I made my song a coat Covered with embroideries Out of old mythologies From heel to throat; But the fools caught it, Wore it in the world’s eyes As though they’d wrought it. Song, let them take it For there’s more enterprise In walking...

Douceurs estivale, Août 2016

Dive deeply into the miracle of life and let the tips of your wings be burnt by the flame, let your feet be lacerated by the thorns, let your heart be stirred by human emotion, and let your soul be lifted beyond the Earth. PIR VILAYAT INAYAT KHAN « Human skin is...

L’herbe chante

La gentillesse par Naomi Shihab Nye Avant de savoir ce qu’est la gentillesse vous devez perdre des choses, sentir l’avenir se dissoudre en un instant comme du sel dans un bouillon affaibli. Ce que tu tiens dans ta main, ce que vous avez compté et...