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vendredi 23 mars 2007

Douce Folie - La Plume de l'Ange

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Poème
© Liz

mercredi 21 mars 2007


Tendresse
Amour
Caresse

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Ange
Souvenir
Douceur


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Sérénité
Ressourcement
Liberté

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Force
Intemporalité
Beauté

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You Are My Sunshine

Johnny Cash & Bob Dylan - Nashville 1969

The other night dear, as I lay sleeping
I dreamed I held you in my arms
But when I awoke, dear, I was mistaken
So I hung my head and I cried.

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are gray
You'll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don't take my sunshine away

I'll always love you and make you happy,
If you will only say the same.
But if you leave me and love another,
You'll regret it all some day:

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are gray
You'll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don't take my sunshine away

You told me once, dear, you really loved me
And no one else could come between.
But not you've left me and love another;
You have shattered all of my dreams:

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are gray
You'll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don't take my sunshine away

In all my dreams, dear, you seem to leave me
When I awake my poor heart pains.
So when you come back and make me happy
I'll forgive you dear, I'll take all the blame.

You are my sunshine, my only sunshine
You make me happy when skies are gray
You'll never know dear, how much I love you
Please don't take my sunshine away

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mercredi 7 mars 2007

Des anges

Vous nous manquez...

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Douce Folie - Moment volé...


Le tic tac d'une vieille horloge droite en merisier.
Un vieux chapeau claque en soie noire usée
Faisant la cour à un chapeau féminin décoloré.

L'odeur suave du café
Que tu as préparé.
La clé sur la porte d'entrée
Que nous avons oubliée.

Les chats ronronnant sur le canapé
Attendant d'être câlinés.


Le corps n'est plus écartelé par la réalité....
Il ne touche plus terre désormais
Nos esprits se remplissent de rêves dorés.


Poème © Liz - 07/03/2007 02:56

samedi 3 mars 2007

Douce Folie - One day j'ai aimé

One day, j'ai aimé
Plus que je n'avais jamais aimé
This day... je me suis perdue
Since... je ne me cherche plus.


J'ai plongé with my lover, inside ce liquide vert
Sans regarder les ombres amers.
Listen les vagues et leurs fracas
Love was present, c'est un constat.


Was... and is... toujours
L'amour is so big, not like Hell, là on a vite fait le tour.
It's a labyrinth, Alice a du s'y perdre aussi
Before taking the tea en bonne compagnie.


This day... j'ai trouvé mon Chapelier Fou
Take off your hat, que je me jette à ton cou.
I'm not Alice, je suis la Fée Clochette
Exit of an another dream pour te faire la fête.


Je ne veux pas que vous vous jettiez à mes trousses
Pour retourner in your world sans mon amour... et sa jolie frimousse.
I’m invisible with mon amoureux, and happy
Je veux rester perdue, so...do not seek me.
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One day I loved


One day I loved
more than I had never loved
This day... I lost myself
Since... I do not seek myself any more.


I plunged with my lover, inside this green liquid
Without looking at the shadows, acerbics.
Listen waves and their crashes
Love was present, it’s a report.


Was... and is... always
L'amour is so big, not like Hell, there the turn was quickly made.
It's a labyrinth, Alice had to lose herself there too
Before taking the tea in good company.


This day... I found my Mad Hatter
Take off your hat, that I throw myself to your neck.
I'm not Alice, I am Tinkerbell
Exit of an another dream to greet you warmly.


I don’t want that you throw yourselves after me
To come back in your world without my love... and his sweet face.
I’m invisible with mon amoureux, and happy
I want to remain lost, so...do not seek me.
Poème © Liz - 03/03/2007 18h50

Douce Folie - Un jour... L'amour m’a mangé


Un jour
L'amour

M’a mangé
À son petit déjeuner

J’étais un petit croissant
Tu me regardais goulûment

Je n'osais bouger vers la tasse de thé
J’étais hypnotisée.

Tes mains m'ont prise
J'ai tout de suite aimer ton emprise

Tes lèvres m'ont goûtées
L'amour........ m'a mangé

Depuis... les petits déjeuners
Me font rêver...

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One day... Love ate me


One day
Love

Ate me
At his breakfast

I was a small crescent
You looked me with appetite

I did not dare to move towards the cup of tea
I was hypnotized.

Your hands took to me
I loved your influence immediately

Your lips tasted me
Love..........
ate me

Since... The breakfasts
Make me Dream...

Poème © Liz - 25/02/2007 17:22