Jean-Francois Denis

Jean-Francois Denis Poems

Infinite horizon
Covered with a multicolor sky
Vibrant by the sunset
Shining over the splendid ocean.
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A white sheet covering a window,
In the wind, flowing.
A light collides,
With the white, becoming blinding.
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I saw a butterfly,
In the corner of my eye.
By a country road of romance,
At the end of a wooden fence.
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She is so confused and never say a word,
Maybe she did, but it seems nobody ever heard.
She is lonely and hurt inside,
Day by day her heart seems to subside.
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5.

Let's walk South-West until we can not keep it up anymore
Vanish ourself to the eternity through sunny and rainy days
A wanted and wonderful adventure is up to explore
Leave every problems bothering us behind in the haze.
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Rainfall over the window, heavily falling
As I stare through it the darkness outgrowing
A moon slowly moving in the dark sky
The stars reflecting in my eyes.
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I am too afraid to wink
Too sad to shine
Too lonely to blink
Too insecure to draw the line.
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9.

In the past I used to trust
But when years passed by
Instead to be growing, all that trust fell in dust
It was shrinking day after day, lie after lie.
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September 2003,

On the mountains, the sky seemed on fire
Clouds of smoke and dust obscured the sunlight
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Without you, the city falls asleep softly,
Without you, the color disappears slowly,
Without you, the trees forget the wind,
Without you, the night is chagrined.
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An empty file stands alone
They wiped out who I was and gave me a new home
Erased where my soul used to be
Swept away the whole memory from me
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My Dream; My Paradise

Infinite horizon
Covered with a multicolor sky
Vibrant by the sunset
Shining over the splendid ocean.

A soft wind
Coming from the seashore
Trembling the trees on the mound
As they start dancing with the wind.

Ocean edging the summer-dry hill
Forming fantastic velvet rocks with its tide
As it hits the sand, making it muddy
By the beach, the water flows on the rock's sill.

My fragrant wooden house on top of the mound
In the melodious walls, windows are sighting
This wondrous scene down the hill
As I pen my poetry with the sound of the peaceful ocean.

JD Free Soul
J.F Denis

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Louise Bizzari 01 February 2005

Tried to e-mail you but having technical problems, made commentaries but am not very good on this computer Louise

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