Paul Eluard

(14 December 1895 – 18 November 1952 / Saint Denis / Paris)

Air Vif - Poem by Paul Eluard

I looked in front of me
In the crowd I saw you
Among the wheat I saw you
Beneath a tree I saw you

At the end of my journeys
In the depths of my torment
At the corner of every smile
Emerging from water and fire

Summer and winter I saw you
All through my house I saw you
In my arms I saw you
In my dreams I saw you

I will never leave you.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, April 7, 2010



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