Alice Baudoin

Inexpressible pain
Like silence
Like a hand full of darkness
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I have one last desire
Let me die
In the evening silence
By the sea
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~ Born from your lips ~
I have danced around you,
Spent my childhood around your being,
Circled you like a spider, with dreams
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-to Amitabh Bachchan-


“Those who wander along the beach
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Sometimes even gods are dying
And leave their traces on the sky
Like sunsets when they fall and die
Without smiling, without lying
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It was morning
And I loved
Your steps
Feeling the strength of the earth
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The things we remember
Are the ones that have changed
The regard on our life,
And the meaning of gained
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I mixed you up with the sky
In the end of the day

With the leaves
...

At times I see soul
On you face
Open book
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A beautiful present we were
Crafted in evening rain
And shattering beauty
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I was
Hanging on the stairway to dreams
My pockets full of hope
My soles heavy
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"Exiled
To the ground,
Engulfed
In contempt,
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Child of your lips that I am
I have played around your arms,
Spent my childhood around your being
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It snows...
With every snowflake
A grain of future
Is planted
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Life is the art of leaving behind
A past and a passion for love
A mystery, a regret, a dishonorable moment,
An embarrassing instant of glory
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I'm here, spreading my wings.

Around, just solitude
And relics of truths
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Everything started with a word,
Unsubstantial

I learnt that using the wrong word
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"How sad and bad
And mad it was -
But then, how it was sweet"
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What should I do
With my life
I have a rose
In my hand
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You can not stop the time from passing
Nor the green leaves grow red on fall
You must accept the world in all
Its splendor, grief and sudden gasping
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