Awhile ago, I mentioned I had been puttering around with some writing- a short story here, a poem there. Usually I'm extremely reticent to share any of these works because I just haven't written or shared much that I'm comfortable with- most are works in progress still.
However, today, hyped up on a Grande Americano Misto with White Mocha, I've decided to be brash and post my French poem. I figure this is safe because I can' hear the laughter this way... just kidding!
Envahi
De sentiments d’incertitude
Que faire de ça
Quand tout le monde s’en va?
Et quand la mer est grise et verte et bleue
Cachant de tel secrets dans sa profondeur
Le ciel, de ses nuages légers, paraît toucher la mer
L’horizon est étiré, si loin, impossible de s’y rendre
La lumière du soleil, si lisse et chaleureuse
Vient recouvrir le visage un instant
Pénétrant nos âmes de sa douceur
Et fondre, peu à peu, nos soucis secrets
Voilà, nous pouvons nous reposer
S’étendre sur la plage rocheuse
Nos os fortifié, voilà la paix
Enfin
Well, that's that! I hope you like it.
Have a great day!
1 comment:
Sarah, that's amazing! you're so good in french! I wish I could write like that:)
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