Breton Poems - Poems about Breton

...I don’t know if owning a beautiful home, Facing the sea, makes happy, There are people who do not manage their thoughts, And that makes them dangerous, There are people who are convinced That ......Read the rest...

...Well, I must say that I did not want to walk two hours, some days I am downright tired of diabetes So I drove to Logonna Daoulas after a visit to the Kerdrein strike for the view of Brest, days it......Read the rest...

...When you are in the mood just do what you have to do and don’t get confused; when you are in the mood take a voyage to the moon and plant some poles in the directions of the water holes, and let the ......Read the rest...

...The trees, big or small, high or low, Are the nicest things in the world, They wouldn’t hurt a fly, a sparrow, They host all the birds, blue or white Summer or winter, in the mountains or plains,......Read the rest...

... "Salvage" Salvage the fixating salvation unfurling from the wreckage of a numb world twisted inside treasure climbs swimming the ladder from the deep of all things ......Read the rest...

... "How Huxley Sees the World" He composes his world - dream extractions simulated from the surreal reality of man colour cognitive from the dead moments we phantomise to ......Read the rest...

... “Lark Ascending" We sleep through the worst of it all, snake bit prospects thin sometimes we give sometimes we give in our loss......Read the rest...

...when Animal Farm is not a feeding manual and Clockwork Orange strikes at midnight Dali’s time piece warps under face value and an eagle-eyed-cuckoo flies over its nest beneath the cover......Read the rest...

...When the rain falls slowly as if we were in Cape Breton and the bird in the well is singing a solo song of beauty I long for the days when the sun clapped his mighty ray on our tanned backs and ......Read the rest...

...To witness no trace of a step, that has lingered beneath the dewy lush grass. Then to gaze upon greatest glory! While creation unfolds right in front of you. Revealing its treasured secrets, while ......Read the rest...

...Thou Awen shines forth, All three rays of vibrant gold, Wisdom upon them. /|\ (Awen is a Welsh, Cornish, and Breton word for (poetic) inspiration)......Read the rest...

...Unquotable quotes: Beggars - *** Who said beggars cannot be choosers? Who chooses for them the place, the moment or the people they choose to beg from; the hours of the begging day; the alms......Read the rest...

...Paris then was a place Where new ideas were Brewing in the intellectual And art communities And new ones were Emerging everyday Some brilliant some not Time will make it clear What is what......Read the rest...

...Hey, how are you Have you heard this one? Where there’s a midnight sun Listen to me now, Listen up young one One day I left someone Where did you say you were going? She looked so sad ......Read the rest...

...Ghost of Le Moulin Between Fabrezan to Tournasay where the cruel Cers wind blows, Lie’s maison le Moulin amongst the wine groves. Every year on certain night you can hear a child call......Read the rest...