The Way of Action
To be free and become what I am, I had to leave the rails of reason. I chose action.
To be free and become what I am, I had to leave the rails of reason. I chose action.
Six ancient or recent poems by a humble & modest poet (French version only)
Suddenly the stars fell silent as one kills. Suddenly I suffocate. What didn’t I open the cage?
Orphan civilizations have been developping at the dawn of history. Were they started by aliens?
We learned that the Earth’s axis has shifted from a few centimeters
You don’t need any help, except of yourself. Find you, be a builder of light.
Percival was a young peasant when he discovered chivalry
So many things you can see in the beautiful eyes of a cat!
Awake Now. It’s hard time. Go straight to the place you’re born to be in. No doubt.
Kabir or Cabeiri were geneticist masters from deep space, the first terraforming gods.
Once and for all I do not heal. Do not write to me for that!
All of us hear inner voices. Where do they come from? Who’s speaking?