SOMETIMES
PEOPLE ARE
NOT HAPPY
FOR
HAPPY PEOPLE
La petite grAnde
See em? Those little gentle wings? They stroke the walls, tickle the ceiling...
fly now ! How beautiful you flap, when those wings pass through the room, when you dance on air.
AIR – THIS IS ALL YOU NEED.
And light? What about the light? Gimme light so i can shine. A small prayer to lift the spirit. Gimme light. I want to put on that corsage of sewn pieces of shadow, while i shimmer through your sigh.
La petite grAnde et sOHfie
Sometimes I shake my head so fast, to arrive at my rhythm at last.
Sometimes I hold my breath so deep, to arrive in that moment I want to keep.
Sometimes I t urn so vast – just to explode with a big blast.
And sometimes I just stay
STILL.
La petite grAnde
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