Etienne Lariviere Poet I do not know?

Un Oiseau a Vole

Un oiseau a volé

 

Je rêve
La fleur rêve
Rêves qui tombent du ciel
Amer est le miel
 
Toutes les fleurs se sont noyées sous la pluie
Moi, je ne sais pas qui je suis
Sauf que j’ai été perdu toute ma vie
Mort ou vivant

Tous les rêves ont disparu
 
Même toi

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Robert Lindley August 1, 2017 at 8:10 AM My friend,dreams are often lost then later re-found or born anew! In life we must endure sadness as later it heightens the great joys and blessings we may find. Beautiful poem.. A fav..

Darren White January 18, 2017 at 2:34 PM Tu n'as pas disparu, mais je comprends, après 3 semaines d'hôpital... je comprends.

Seren Roberts August 25, 2016 at 11:46 PM Hi Etienne great write sorry had to translate it,,,,,,,Seren

Jan Allison August 25, 2016 at 8:14 PM Etienne ... you have been missing for too long my friend - I translated this poem into English and it is very sad. Can I suggest you post an English version too so that others can understand your lovely but sad lines:-) hugs Jan xx