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Introduction (3D)
Steps recorded live, replaying ... A door slamming far away...
Some stairs ... A part of Voyage To The Edge Of The World
Time Is Never Here
A minute may be short and totally invisible
or long to finish, depending on what you live there ...
Only emotion counts, time does not count.
Interlude of The Black Room (3D)
The teaser
Our life as a cinema teaser
Remember things for not repeating them
And repeat things to better remember ...
Interlude That Knows Nothing (3D)
Cold hand
A silence that hides a cry of rage
The coldness that hides the inner wound
Interlude with improvised piano
We Are Not So Different (After All)
The beauty of colors and materials
The mixture of colors
Makes us stronger
Submerged Interlude (3D by Jean-François Bau)
Flowers Inside
My world collapsed when you leave
And you, you returned to flowers
Interlude of the dragons of our life (3D)
Bukowski Crash Test
Torments
In the manner of Charles Bukoswki
lyrics
Time Is Never Here
Time is never here
Until the day you feel
A shine behind her tears
A smile behind her lips
You're like a photograph
Choosing your closure time
Posing your favorite time
Choose your fuzzy time
Time is never here
Until the day you feel
Until you feel what's real
Until we drop enmity
You stand like filigree
Grazing their empty winds
Coloring what you feel
With your tainted dreams
Time crashes with our fire
Crossing our fuzzy heads
Silence gives our fire
silence is here
Time crashes with our fire
Time is over here.
cold hand
My hand is cold
My hand is always cold
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_cc781905-5cde-3194-bb3b-136bad5cf 58d_ _cc781905- 5cde-3194-bb3b-136bad5cf58d_ _cc7819 05-5cde-3194-bb3b-136bad5cf58d_ _cc781905-5cde- 3194-bb3b-136bad5cf58d_ _cc781905-5 cde-3194-bb3b-136bad5cf58d_ _cc781905-5cde-3194- My heart is always cold
Horizon is so far away
My frozen blood flows through my flesh,
My eyes, my mouth
Like a strength
But just alike
Touch me...Always try!
My war is here
In that silence
Under a quiet dream
My old dream
My war is here
In that silence
Under a quiet scream
My old scream / my dream is so cold
Oh yeah, we get a smile,
As we arrive in front of the sea
Oh no, we have to smile
As where we go is just unreal
And tell me what's now and further
I've got to choose before I die
And giving birth to another flower
Let's walk on by with the stars
Ripped from my fingers
The rage under the armor
This cry in my hands
cross my flesh
Crack and split the air
Flowers Inside
"Sorry" (she didn't say)
A rose broke into pieces
inside my heart
Her purple blood
flooded me
Sometimes her spines pierces me
…As your end did
While you were dying
My world was collapsing
Have you heard my scream?
Now that you're gone
Who'll hear my broken voice?
Crashing… My world…
As your blood left your face
Crumbling… My heart
As your skin became flour
… Return to flowers…
sorry dear
C'est fini
Where you blind? So Blind… So blind.
You were away, so away…
For saying a word.
Prelude To Bukowski
Floating on the air
Crossing stratosphere
I walk in empty space
Breathing a pure sense
Bukowski's flying in a higher river
Halo is carrying you
Warm-hearted
taking care of you
The Teaser
It's time to focus on where we are
And time to face
Stop turning around
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Coming from... Cinema x2
Nobody sees anything of your real movie
You're showing the same teaser
Every single day, every sample day
Like a face-to-face mirror
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Keep one second more, Keep one second...
Keep one second more, keep one second...
Keep one second more... On Death.
We're Not So Different
(after all)
One hand on one long leg
Embrace in tenderness
Warm fingers sliding sliding
The other ones on his face
Otherwise he touches your hand
Stainless steel hand on dark black skin
True gold hair in dark dry wind
Two blues eyes on naked breast
Two feet slowly on your chest
Apart he takes her hand
Caresses her senses
Sweetness is now their common
So different and so close
Same eyes, same blood
We're not so different after all
Bukowski Crash Test
Goal one day
When the crows returned from darkness
like fools
I noticed some words unfold, slowly, more and more invading…
A dragon took hold of my kingdom
Bukowski, Bukowski
No sense...Random words like dice
Stitched down the floor
From where emerged a whole picture
Bukowski
Just near leaving a woman
She left without a sound, without sound
The strong silence
Then voices
intrusive
Around his face
Crows began to scream here all around his face
C'est fini
I see a lost man struggling
Crashing-like
A Chinese dragon on fire
We can't hear his voice
But he says
“ I ain't this peacock anymore ”
And now he's a free man
He can laugh at
Wishy-washy men,
Broken by purity and money
White blood flowing in their burning vein
Nothing more beautiful than to fight (against)
His own destiny
And I'd like to believe that one day
Poems
Might be where they couldn't before