#andain

source : @cheminer-poesie-cressant

suivre les andains de lumière pour retrouver l’été ; le champs malgré le labour semble avoir gardé la trace des moissons ; la saison nous quitte par réapparition ; l'intangible est un éphémère qui ne veut pas fleurir

© Pierre Cressant

Andain +Unknown Voice

Got up early found something's missing

My only name

No one else sees but I got stuck

And soon forever came

Stopped pushing on for just a second

Then nothing's changed

Who am I this time? Where's my name?

Guess it crept away

No one's calling for me at the door

An unpredictable won't bother anymore

And silently gets harder to ignore

I forgot that I might see

So many beautiful things

I forgot that I might need

To find out what life could bring

Take this happy ending away

It's all the same

God won't waste this simplicity

On possibility

Get me up, wake me up

Dreams are filling this trace of blame

Frozen still I thought I could stop

Now who's gonna wait?

No one's calling for me at the door

An unpredictable won't bother anymore

And silently gets harder to ignore

Look straight ahead

There's nothing left to see

What's done is done

This life has got its hold on me

Just let it go

What now can never be

Now what do I do?

Can I change my mind?

Did I think things through?

It was once my life

Andaine UnderLife