Thursday, November 11, 2010

Little 12 Year Old Thong



In this column, I decided to publish a few poems and songs I've composed since 2006. I hope my readers will enjoy it!


Annouchka

Poem Stéphan Daigle © 2009

companion of my days Soul sister


We walk hand in hand Every single


And together
In the perfection of the moment

body pain And
light body
exulting We live by mutually
turn
Hell and Paradise

We travel from infinity to this eternal


Couple Who knows how many lives it took to get together

In recognition?

We sometimes lose
We always find ourselves
States by otherness

Basis and
Coronation Life
Love is Eternity
any



Closer to my heart
Poem Stéphan Daigle © 2007-2009

Closer to my heart
I trace my route In
closer to my body
The follow in doubt

Keeping your ears to the voice
That I so often silenced
Justified on grounds that my faith Do I have never belonged


Feeding finally this Who
friendship never failed me despite my repeated betrayals

Blinded by words

surrender to what my biggest reason
resonant
believe intelligent
body and the heart, a healing hand



This morning I got up
Stéphan Daigle © 2007

This morning I woke up Wrapped
birdsong
Smiling
I listened to their happiness

The creaking stairs
woke
home barefoot on the cool tile
I squeezed oranges

Sunshine stained my hands caressed me
A ray
Life has raised
Celebrating the new day

Vibrant as the threshold
lover of beauty
Open splendor
Attentive instantly offered

I crossed the garden gate
wet my feet in the dew Received
colors
In the morning a sheaf of odors

The dress of the starling
A captivated my eyes
diamonds on her mantle
have filled my treasure



In the night silence
© Stéphan Daigle 2006

In the night silence
wells
Sing your eyes light
Secret deep

The fresh scent Scots
creeps silently
Dark
fingers untying the tangle of the day

Satin your chest
Shell peaceful night
The pulsation of desire
the Deaf depths

odors Whisper
Chill on the plain
From your belly stroked
Music of our actions

Chorus:
Extends your gentle wings
Reaching Horizons Receives unheard
my tender offering
bird of paradise




Graces
Stéphan Daigle © 2010

I thank Life
Be Separated

united
And Now For eternity
jubilant
Intelligence absolute

I give thanks to Life For the extraordinary story

I invent in my days
From wanderer

I thank Life
For barriers
For failures
For suffering
Who opens my soul
On Beauty

I thank
For Life the creative power
she shares with her children
By thinking
By word
By the action

I thank Life for my ignorance

For my stubborn blindness
Who me down in the glare
of awareness

I thank for giving me life
infinity To accomplish this
my will
D'Amour

I thank Life
For Joy
Who guides me
And brightens my days

I thank Life
For sure where I'm
OF be on my way
From fullness



J e'm like a child
Stéphan Daigle © 2007

I'm like a child
And who do I really?
face the world, I smile and walk without support


What
innocence finally go and open his hands
And in a fervor to reveal his


heart Would I not abused?
Will you use me?
come out I hurt?
Should I close?

No, really I am a child

Who wants to play endless
Without fear of tomorrow

A kid who trusts

Even against hope that life holds the hand
And that fear is useless



J o rain
Stéphan Daigle © 2007

One rainy day the leaves off

Scold on the horizon I watch


In the busy morning
approach the storm in the house


Installs the silence I hear the rain


Singing
water skiing activities in my ear Its
forgotten secrets

Breathing

Finally
Quiet
write



The child on my chest
Stéphan Daigle © 2007

The child on my chest
surrenders in silence
is the body that thinks
Who adrift on a breath
Who laughs and puts forth
If my hand teasing

Face and open heart
His smile opens
mine Even if everything goes wrong
He knows his little hand slipping
Enter my fear of being whole
In a moment, stop

When at
morning I wake And I mean its not small
music is like the sun
Who am preparing to receive
Any hot love, there against me
A new day filled with hope




Clay
Stéphan Daigle © 2010

Peacefully
hands shape the land
Silky

Looking
Buried secrets in the soul
Fingers dig dig


And finally Emerges
The outline of a shape
Material dreaming

Worn by
dance gestures necessary
The spirit flies

matter of mind
Angel Land of Silence
Message




The field is seeded
© 2007 Stephan Daigle

The field is seeded
Laughter birds
As dark nuggets
Staining the blue triumphant

Crossing the
fragrances that stretch in the morning
I walk a quiet
not immersed in that moment

Quiet, now I walk the sizzling sound

one crazy and lively wildlife
Fleeing the debonair

Sub trunks herbs
Slaughtered by my not
Se Tiny animals
refuge for me

White light and flood
engraved in my eyes I
cleave the landscape
From a cold tear silky

Chorus:
Way of sweet offerings
At my senses experienced
Way Finally loneliness
united
Why me? Why wait
What already offered to me?




The old angel
Tribute to Christian De Laet
Stéphan Daigle © 2007

I met an old
angel hair white and swollen feet
He looked at me, smiling

A book to His hand

thinking like a bird's gaze on the horizon


First I did not see her wings
But I got love

When called with
He came
Full of joy

Words of Peace
Judgments
He gazed at half mast the world

Laughing gently
From our concern
And its ills

So little time so much to give And

That was his sentence



So much suffering!
© 2007 Stephan Daigle

So much suffering!
I do not see the end

child abandoned
He crushed
He abused
He tortured
The mutilated

And he simply neglected

And what have I forgotten yet? How many victims


Soon transformed into executioners!

And so little love!



You and me
Stéphan Daigle © 2007

You and I were swinging



It sways in the summer sky It burns

toes in the sun, there High

It sways in the same rhythm

Seeking to take control
With insane laughter

It sways
In cons-time
Seeking to frightened screaming
In our joy

It sways From
passing time
It starts smiles
you catch with their feet

It sways
Full Speed With

ears whistling and shouting at an end

You and I were swinging

At infinity our childhood
You and me



An angel past
Stéphan Daigle © 2007

An angel passed
Her beautiful eyes looked at me I
lm'a smiled, then he said I love you daddy


I was immersed in my thoughts
Labyrinth of thousands of hours to investigate the famous

key that opened at the Paradise

Then my little angel passed
He pressed against me down
All he whispered I love you daddy


So many things to do
Everything that I pursue is here!
front?
Behind?

The endless wheel of everyday
Me snaps
And then what?
Nothing!

My little angel appeared to me
He took my hand in his handcuffs
tore me from this mess
Then he said: Come and play
Dad!

I got
While grunting
The cat meowed my impatience
I could not take over his insistence
God that children are annoying!

Her eyes absent

He and I suddenly adrift
All my anger fell

I leaned on her cheek And
tender
I filed
A sweet kiss

Taking his hand I said: Come and play
Sacha!



A love song
Stéphan Daigle © 2009

You're a queen
And you're an angel You

reign over your life That you live with this

Passionately
It is your creation Of all the moments


You are overturning the son of the past
which you break the web of suffering

Seeking beauty in the footsteps of her dance

In your hands You
enchanting remake the world in your image
With each, as a mage
A enigma wonderful

In the crowd, you recognized me in my turn
Crowned Sacred
companion
And charmed forever

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