Dessin Edmond NICOLLE
Regard d’une femme
Les années
passées,
Les années
préposées,
Une femme sur
le souvenir,
Regard d’une
femme,
Elle sait se
faire aimée encore,
Sur les
lignes de son visage, l’amour.
Le temps a
changé le teint,
Sur le
visage, une histoire,
Une femme outrepassée
des saisons,
Regard d’une
femme,
Elle sait
se faire aimée encore,
Sur les
lignes de son visage, l’amour.
Je l’aime
ainsi dans son histoire,
Elle me
fera montrer encore l’amour,
Celui d’un
enfant qui est déjà passé,
Regard d’une
femme,
Elle sait se
faire aimée encore,
Sur les
lignes de son visage, l’amour.
Dans le
silence des images,
Un défilement
de mots sur ses lèvres,
En silence une femme me parle de mots,
Regard d’une
femme,
Elle sait se
faire aimée,
Sur les
lignes de son visage, l’amour.
Regard si
lointain,
Calfeutrage
du temps écoulé,
Devance le
temps, aimé encore,
Regard d’une
femme,
Elle sait se
faire aimée encore,
Sur les
lignes de son visage, l’amour.
Je peins
une femme,
Je ne la connais
que sur les lignes,
Son visage
entre mes mains,
Regard d’une
femme,
Elle sait se
faire aimée encore,
Sur les
lignes de son visage, l’amour.
Edmond NICOLLE
LE 25.10.2012
Eyes of a woman
Past years,
Attendants years,
A woman on the memory
Eyes of a woman,
She knows how to still loved,
On the lines of his face, love.
Time has changed the complexion
On the face, a story,
A woman overridden seasons,
Eyes of a woman,
She knows how to still loved,
On the lines of his face, love.
I love it and its history,
She will still show love
That of a child who is already past,
Eyes of a woman,
She knows how to still loved,
On the lines of his face, love.
In the silence of the images,
Scrolling words on his lips,
In silence a woman tells me about words
Eyes of a woman,
She knows how to loved
On the lines of his face, love.
Look so far,
Caulking of the elapsed time,
Ahead of time, still loved,
Eyes of a woman,
She knows how to still loved,
On the lines of his face, love.
I paint a woman,
I do know that the lines
His face in my hands,
Eyes of a woman,
She knows how to still loved,
On the lines of his face, love.
Edmond Nicolle LE 25/10/2012
http://poemesauxtraversdutemps.wordpress.com/
http://poemesauxtraversdutemps.blogspot.fr/
Past years,
Attendants years,
A woman on the memory
Eyes of a woman,
She knows how to still loved,
On the lines of his face, love.
Time has changed the complexion
On the face, a story,
A woman overridden seasons,
Eyes of a woman,
She knows how to still loved,
On the lines of his face, love.
I love it and its history,
She will still show love
That of a child who is already past,
Eyes of a woman,
She knows how to still loved,
On the lines of his face, love.
In the silence of the images,
Scrolling words on his lips,
In silence a woman tells me about words
Eyes of a woman,
She knows how to loved
On the lines of his face, love.
Look so far,
Caulking of the elapsed time,
Ahead of time, still loved,
Eyes of a woman,
She knows how to still loved,
On the lines of his face, love.
I paint a woman,
I do know that the lines
His face in my hands,
Eyes of a woman,
She knows how to still loved,
On the lines of his face, love.
Edmond Nicolle LE 25/10/2012
http://poemesauxtraversdutemps.wordpress.com/
http://poemesauxtraversdutemps.blogspot.fr/
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