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The end

23 Tuesday Aug 2016

Posted by Esther H. in Textes d'hiver

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Life

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These are my last words
I’ve got nothing more to say.
The crane flies away.

I thank you all to have been there all these years. I am glad to have met such wonderful people.

G.d bless you.

Death

28 Thursday Jul 2016

Posted by Esther H. in Textes d'hiver

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Painting by Jia Lu

Death is a jealous lover
She has fucked me in my twenties
I still miss her embrace.

Phobia

14 Tuesday Jun 2016

Posted by Esther H. in Textes d'hiver

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Lesbian pride

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I have nothing against
Straight people, they are human
But they are so weird….

They have the right to be there,
But they might be more discreet.

They are not like other people…
They should not kiss in public!
It’s so disgusting…

What if you lived in a L World?
What if your were the minority?
What if you were hunted because
Of your gender?
What if you were shot down
Because of your gender?

Let my words dance in your minds
And tell me the truth!

Sens

10 Friday Jun 2016

Posted by Esther H. in Textes d'hiver

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Nous vivons dans une monde
Qui a perdu le sens du sens.
Nous pensons être libre,
Nous avons perdu les symboles,

Le ciel, les étoiles, les arbres
Sont devenus muets.

Nous errons perdus au milieu
De nulle part.
Nul ne nous parle plus.

Lost

21 Saturday May 2016

Posted by Esther H. in Textes d'hiver

≈ 8 Comments

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Father, Mother

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My mother was a paratrooper, too
My father taught philosophy.
They were my all.
I am just a crying baby without them.
I am lost in the delusion world.
The warrior has lost her way home…

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  • Zeffiretta …Die Antwort weiß ganz allein der Wind.

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  • Emily Dickinson – Je n’ai pas eu le temps de détester…
  • “Invitation” by Mary Oliver
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  • Sheeps
  • Francesco Palladino, una selezione di haiku — Memorie di una Geisha, multiblog internazionale di HAIKU di ispirazione giapponese
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  • Aphorism
  • Fernando Pessoa – À écrire, à parler, à n’être que regard…
  • Illusion
  • Shabbat

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On the road
Esther                                                                                                                                                                            אֶסְתֵּר
Etoile
Waiting
Silence
Cliff Girl — House of Heart
The end
“Invitation” by Mary Oliver
Kiss
Silver

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