In the Garden of Eden,Lived a huge tree,The eternal witness,Infinite wisdom.This tree was bearing fruits,Since the dawn of time,And fed them,Like a mother her children.This tree loved its fruits,Golden apples by myriads,And these were the tree,And they were fighting each other.Universe alone,It was only harmony,And its breast vibrated,And its heart was singing,To the great CreatorFrom which it cameTowards the cosmic OneThat it was too.But one day, but one night,There was a flash,There was a cloud.But one day, one night,Was born the shade in its branches,And its fruits in the light,From a thousand lights shone,Its fruits in the glow,One another discovered.Smooth… Continue Reading
O, remnant of Gaia,Your Sun is gone!O, Gaia the splendid,At the bottom of your ocean without wavesOnly a black silence exists;At the bottom of your ageless oceans,Only death rests!With their accursed blindness,With their insane pride,Men did their works,Men have destroyed you!And no one will know moreYour enchanted forests,Your fluffy fauna.And no one will know moreYour green hills,Your white mountains.No one will know moreYour azure sky,Your cotton clouds,And your flower covers …Your seas have emptiedYour oceans are freezingAnd your frozen continents,Your vitrified floorsCrack,Yield,Tear themselves apart,Under the meteors …Even the moon has left you,Tired of watching your ruin,Sad for your cruel fate.Hostile… Continue Reading
O man! harmful animal!How many of your brothers,How many of your sisters,On your mother Earth,Will you chase?On your mother Earth,Will you exterminate?So often, you close your eyes,So often, you shut up your heart,To your screaming child,To your crying child!Filled with your importance,From the top of your haughtiness,How could you,Why would you wantTo pore over the beingsThat you mutilated,To pore over the beingsWho call in the nightFor help, for rescue,Who wait in the nightA love answerWho never comes?
Captive soulOf dark shores,Under the fire of Satan,Under the glare of the Sun,At the bottom of the abyss,You fell crying,At the bottom of the flesh,You are lying.You who with no lifeThe worlds imagines, To hide your troubleAnd calm your regretNot to be able to goWhere yesterday you lived,You who knows onlyThe fear of being alone,Since always you seekYour gone half,Eternally you wishYour twin find,To form one,To finally love him!
He is the time that passes,The flowing stream,The rising mountainAnd the sea that extends.He is the flight of a bird,The race of a cheetah,Spider web,Shells on the sand.He is the smile of a woman,The look of a man,The voice of a childAnd the skin of an old man.He is the one who loves,He is the creator;Song is his name,Light his message.You’ll see him everywhereWhere will your eyes be,You will hear him everywhere,When you will listen.But first, open your heart;He’s waiting for you there,From all eternity.