Lotus

                                                                                                     au pays des Lotus...

 

 

rive step

 

La Cérémonie

 

 

 

Ombres chinoises

 

 

 

L'hiver oriental

 

 

 

la fleur

 

 

 

 

 

Orient-Travels and Clothes

 

 

 

Magma et Basalte

 

 

TANGERINE

 

 

de riz en blé

 

 

Macao k zino

 

le temps suspendu

 

   Japan line

 

                                                                                                        

                                                                                                        La Parade

 

                                                                                                           

                                                                                                       Zpoint Bird

 

                                                                                                              

                                                                                                           Dritte Offnung

 

                                                                                                          

LILIBELLE 

papillonnage,libertinage,

fleur sauvage sur le rivage

des sages...

 

JUDE

 

 

                                                                                                                                                                 

                                                                                                                                                                                         MEDITATION             

                                                                                                                                                                                       Léviter 

                                                                                                                                                                                          Une statue de marbre

                                                                                                                                                                                           Destin entre ciel et terre 

                                                                                                                                                                                          Des ondes incandescentes

                                                                                                                                                                                           Consumment son infinitude

                                                                                                                                                                                         blesssant à jamais

                                                                                                                                                                                          le marbre...

                                                                                                                                                                                                    

 

LI

li s' en va

li s' en vient.

on n' sait rien

li sans voix

li sans voie...

SAMAIA

gardienne d'un temple

temple à secrets

secrets polis Chine elle

BLICK

l' oiseau noir du génie des regards,

sortit de sa théière...

quel sera son vouloir?

                                                                                                         

LA PORTE

 Quand tout vole en éclat, ouvrira t-elle la porte?

combat endolori , un hymne vers la vie

 

ZENITUDE

le soir, au crépuscule,  dernière lueur

 

GOLD HOME

 

L ATTENTE                  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                                 

 

  

                                                                                                             

 

                                                                                                          

 

 

                                                                                                          

 

 

                                                                                                          

                                                                                                           

                                                                                                          

 


Commentaires

  • 06 janvier 2008 10:00 - Lau de Carcas

    J'aime beaucoup l'antépénultième...

    J'y vois une femme prise dans le tourbillon de la vie... avec juste un regard sur la porte qui méne à la mort... Brrrr!!!

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