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At the bottom of the barrel for new adventures

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Seeking lantern


him live!

This country is a wish of the mind, a tomb cons.

In my country, tender evidence of spring and birds are preferred for poorly dressed distant goals.
The truth awaits the dawn next to a candle. The glass window is neglected. What matters to the attention.
In my country we do not question a man moved.
There is no shade on the boat capsized malignant. Hello
sentence, is unknown in my country.
We borrow only what can go up.
There are leaves, many leaves on the trees of my country.
The branches are free to have no fruit.
We do not believe in the good faith of the victor.
In my country, thank you.

(Rene Char, The Matinaux )
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The wave rolls and falls, and rises
Se folding and éploie:
- His Worship embraces the world
From coast joy.

The wave rises and falls,
Assembles and brandished his clarity:
- She gives soul to the crowd
And dons her beauty.

The wave arises and leads us, we who sang
under our vines,
Sitting on our doorstep today
As such,

We who sing in poets
One for each other, our own worries,
Do we know if our souls are ready
For tomorrows that here?


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Anyone? thought Alert!
The echo of our footsteps we approve;
Walk to the vast green sea
On the open road.

I t'interpelle in the shadows,
Or am silent to hear your voice
- The sky is low and dark
and weighs like the vault of wood

- Alert to elsewhere! my thoughts
Towards tomorrow and bank ignored:
A marching song clocked
Vibrate off, spun like a flight ...

(Francis Viele-Griffin, The Partenza )
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Thunder impassive rivers unwanted ...


To explain the river water with something else, nothing but the immense slope irresistible! And nothing else
card and that idea right away! and devouring the on-field immediately and possible!
No other program on the horizon and the sea prodigiously there!
And this complicity of relief with the desire and the weight!
No other violence that gentleness, patience and continuity, that intelligence tool, and no other freedom
That this appointment ahead of me constantly with the order and necessity! And that foot
not succeeding in the foot, but a mass that is growing and that is hard and that works,
An entire continent with me, making the earth shakes and thought that was put in works!
On all points of its basin is the world and with every fiber of its range
The river to meet him has caused all sorts of necessary resources,
Either the torrent under the rocks with a loud noise, or over the high mountains pristine shining through the darkness holy
Let the scent of deep marsh where liquor oozes disorder,
The essential idea of sight enriched by the contradiction and the accident
And the artery in his lecture careless fantasies of the affluent.
It operates mills at infinity, and the cities to one another by him will become interesting and explainable.
He hung out with him any power behind an illusory world and seaworthy.
And the last bar, too although the first and all others as a result, there is no doubt
That will march through all the earth behind him, he manages to overcome it. [...]


(Paul Claudel Pages prose )
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I discovered the secret of great communications and great combustions. I would say storm. I would say river. I would say tornado. I would leaf. I say tree. I'd be all wet rains dampened all rosy. I'd roll like blood frenzy over the slow current of the eye words in horse crazy kids in fresh clots in curfew remains of temple stones far enough to discourage minors. Who would not understand me do not understand more of the roaring tiger.

(Aimé Césaire, Notebook of a return home )
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Under the mattress much more

The day does not come back, you say, but only

his wound, blood

that let the sun when he collapsed at

far

every body forgotten

want to know if something exists

underground, which brings a lot of substance or

nothing but a shadow, motionless as a stone

maybe the hope is that

gash in the flesh

a spark without a future

in memory

do not say, when you leave, that c '

is the day that dies.

(Claude Esteban, Anthology poems To open )

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Suddenly the wheel was unlocked
rose a notch
confidence, carelessness
the books were opened
lineal

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Like fireflies

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The trace of the snail on a dais
rhubarb
the magnifying glass of dew
the heart of the umbrella of nasturtium

On the edge of a wineglass
trademark lips and even
hue on a cigarette dropped
from which rises a net aspen

(Michel Butor, At the border )
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For unknown ancestors

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From the river in the future


Sometimes I knew you were the earth, I drank
On your lips anxiety fountains
When she rises from the hot stones, and was dominated
high stone happy and the drinker.

Sometimes I told you we burned
myrtle tree of all your movements all day.
were big fires short vestal light,
So I would invent your hair from clear. All

been a great void had dried our dreams, our voices
Rouille, increased our bodies, our chains undone.
Sometimes the bed like a boat revolved free
Who wins slowly above sea

(Yves Bonnefoy, Pierre written )
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"The gelatinous jay moaned in jasmine"
Here, my zinfints
Without seeming to

The best of the French language.

Ai, had, have, in
The gelatinous jay moaned in jasmine ... The

Poite could say
At his ease:
"The big jay pecking peas for"
Well! no, my zinfints. The
Poite who has genius
Even in his delirium
one sweaty hand
Wrote:

"It was the divine hour which, under the sky kid
THE JAY IN THE JASMINE PULPOSUS whining. "

Ge, GE, GE, GE expire in the ji.
Here, Jay is done by the genius of
Poite
From Poite
who identifies with the bird out of its nest
released his batting. What

gallop! What
train in the sigh! What
momentum underground! When you

My grinds will
zinfints
And you have a girlfriend English
You can whisper in his ear
denatured
This verse, the finest of French
And that comes straight from the Gallo-Roman

"The jay gelatinous in jasmine moaned. "Admire as


vowels and consonants are closely related
The Zunes zappuyant the zuns their Zail.
Admire also my zinfints,
These general raw
These general endless
All these general zingénus that sound like a knell: The
jay gelatin ... "Blaise! Three hours of restraint.
Reason: Beat the rhythm with his shoe cold
On the head of his neighbor naked.
copy me a hundred times: The
gelatinous jay moaned in jasmine. "

(Rene Obaldia, Innocentines )
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yet ...


To those who leave their home to forget the wall And
familiar shadows
I am announcing the plain and the water And the big rusty
bible rocks


They will not know - Except for the iron and Jasmine forms
Night happy to carry the worlds
age in the rest as a sap

For them no voice But the dew
burning sea
But the eternal sadness sources

(Georges Schehadé)
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I am very sad of my life lost in the woods that the wind lulls.

I'm all the distress of my aimless life in the shadow of thick woods.

My happiness is to be thrilled, I feel lost. All adds to my sadness.

I say, I take pleasure in the thick woods that no path can cross.

(Paul Fort, French Ballads )
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a fingertip, knitting our limits


Extremely got lost in the terminal itself
.......... With over which we have been given little away but
result is the only extreme
.......... Enabled by a world bounded. If

in its own night a traveler sinks
.......... He can not reach the end.
A sphinx guards the gate and does answer
.......... Other than his eyes owl.

(Jean Cocteau, Chiaroscuro )
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"He let the gold dust in its path. "


The moon came into the forge
In his starched petticoat nard.
The child watches watches.
The child is there watching. And
concussed in the air The moon
both arms outstretched
Discovered lewd and pure
her breasts hard metal.
Moon Moon Moon going into. For if
arose gypsies
With your heart be forged
Necklaces and silver rings.
Let the child I want to dance. And when will
gypsies
On the anvil they find you
Your little eyes are closed.
Moon Moon Moon going into
These are horses that I hear.
Let the child you will offend
This white starched. But
trot the horse ran
Bat plain as drum.
At the bottom of the forge is the child
And her blue eyes are closed now. From

olive grove emerging
Copper and thinking: the Gypsies.
head lifting and carrying up
Their eyes are half closed.

Comme elle chante la chouette-effraie !
Oh! As she sings on the fence!
In heaven the moon rising
Who holds a hand of a child.

And in the forge the gypsies
Shed tears and cried.
But the sky covers and sailing
The sky was covered with a veil.

(Federico García Lorca, Gypsy Ballads )
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It conquers the world, it dominates, it is used, so quiet and proud, a handsome returns in this goldfish bowl.

It conquers the word, it dominates you, it is used, so quiet and proud ...

(Paul Nougé, Correspondence No. 1 )

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High, for once, and by mistake.

 Concerns 
 Forget the worries 
 All stations on the road cracked oblique 
 Every son whom they hang 
 telegraph poles grimacing and gesticulating to strangle 
 The world stretches s' extends and withdraws a hand like an accordion sadistic torments 
 In tears of heaven locomotives 
 And Mad flee into the holes 
 Wheels vertiginous mouths channels 
 And the dogs barking at our misfortune kits 
 Demons are unleashed 
 
 Scrap Everything is a false agreement 
 The Broun-roun roun-wheel Shock 
 
 Twists 
 We are a storm in the skull a deaf ... 
 
 (Blaise Cendrars, La Prose of the Transsiberian  and small Jehanne de France ) 
 
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Barely had I started writing, I put my pen to gloat. The imposture was the same but I said I wanted the words to the essence of things. Nothing disturbed me more than seeing my scrawl their share gradually from gleam wisps against the dull substance of the matter: it was the make-believe. Trapped in the appointment, a lion, a captain of the Second Empire, a Bedouin way into the dining room, where they remain captive forever, incorporated by the signs, I thought I had anchored my dreams in the world by scratching with a beak of steel.

(Jean-Paul Sartre, Les Mots )



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Tomorrow is my verse
Tomorrow is not my area I can not help
access
Even after my week
what the future what is
I do not know and you know

(Louis Aragon, Le Fou d'Elsa )
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A reality-made, including the naive destination looks to have been fixed once and for all (an umbrella) being suddenly in the presence of a distant phenomenon and no less absurd (a sewing machine) at a place where both must feel experience displacement (on a dissecting table), escape from this fact to its destination and its naive identity, it will pass its absolute fake, by the turn of a relative, a new absolute, true and poetic umbrella and sewing machine will love. The mechanism of the process seems unveiled by this very simple example. Transmutation is followed by an act pure as love, necessarily occur whenever the conditions are made conducive by the facts given: coupling of two realities inaccouplables appearance on a plane which apparently does not suit them .

(Max Ernst, Beyond paint )
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Among the heather, penile menhirs,
According to a tip, the deaf-mute
lurking around the hole in the field of bones of martyrs
Tate with his lantern at the end a rope.

On the waves of carmine wind blows the horn
sea unicorn with the moor's shadow hovers
spectra of bones that makes the moon, Hunting
their steel marten and ermine.

Against oak human form she laughed, the sound
By eating beetles, C'havann,
And ruffled, sea urchin, away on a rock.

The traveler walking on his dark writing
Without waiting for the midnight sky brand
Under the battalion feather stone rings.

(Alfred Jarry, The Days and Nights )
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Psychoanalysis literary - critical themes - obsessive metaphors, etc.. What can I say those people who believe have a key, they are constantly placed in your work as a lock?

(Gracq, Initials )
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Under the cold light gray frame


hole buccaneers, privateers At
old nest! - In the storm, your
Sleep good sleep on your granite
cellars that haunts the flow ...

Hums the sea, the breeze hums;
Ta horn in the gray mist,
Your sea legs in the breakers ...
- Sleep: You can close your
blind eye on the wide open, and eyeing
The English, for three hundred years.

- Sleep, entrenched old hull;
The Margate and cormorants
Your poets
hurricanes will come to sing the tide ...

- Sleep-old daughter to sailors
Plus does get drunk these waters
Who made you a belt
Golden, nights of red wine,
With blood, fire! - Sleep ... On your breast
Gold will melt more and frying.

- Where are the names of your lovers ...
- The sea and the glory were crazy! -
Names lads! names of giants!
spit blunderbusses mouths of ...

Where they fought, these flags, scarves
your heaven in rags! ...
- Dors leaden sky on your dunes ...
sleep: no longer will ricochet
The bullets dead on your steeple
Riddled - like a plum - plum ...

- Sleep: under the black chimneys
Listens dream your children
Foams ninety years
Wrecks of great years ...
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . He sleeps

your good iron cannon,
Flat-belly also in its soils,
Hailed by the moons of winter ... He sleeps
his heavy sleep of rust.
- Va: hums in the wind, old buzzer,
still hold your mouth rabid
deflected English! ... In lean, and responsible
rush submarine flower


(Tristan Corbiere Loves Yellow )
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And their faces were pale
And their tears had broken

As the snow to the pure petals
Or your hands on my kisses
autumn leaves fall

(Guillaume Apollinaire , The Starry Head )
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Bubbles and mustache

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Yes, Yusuf replied enthusiastically; water drinkers are unaware that the gross appearance and material things. Drunkenness, disturbing the body's eyes, clears those of the soul, mind, freed from the body, weighing his jailer, a prisoner who fled as the keeper fell asleep, leaving the key in the door the dungeon. He wanders joyous and free in space and light, chatting familiarly with the spirits he meets and who dazzle of sudden revelations and charming. It crosses a wingbeat easy atmosphere of joy unspeakable, and that in a minute that seems eternal, as these sensations succeed each other quickly.

(Gerard de Nerval, Voyage en Orient )
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I must, alas! Start with the work of M. Bouguereau. Mr. Gerome was renovated already frosty ivory Mieris Wilhelm, M. Bouguereau has done worse. Together with Mr. Cabanel, he invented the paint gas, blown part. This is even more china, it's licked flaccid; is indescribable, something like the soft flesh of octopus. The Birth of Venus , spread over the cornice of a room, is a poverty that has no name. The composition is that of everybody. A naked woman on a shell at the center. While more women frolicking around in poses known. The heads are commonplace, it is these Sydonie seen running in front of hairdressers, but what is more distressing Again, these are the busts and legs. Take Venus from head to toe, it's a badly swollen bladder. Or muscles, or nerves, or blood. Knees dildo, missing fasteners; is a miracle of equilibrium that this unfortunate standing. A pinprick in the torso and the whole fall. The color is vile, vile and is drawing. It is run as for chromo Favour boxes, hand walked alone by the undulation of the body mechanically. It is howling with rage when one considers that this painter who in the hierarchy of the poor, is a senior, is head of school and that school, if left unchecked, will simply become the absolute negation of art!

(Joris-Karl Huysmans, L'Art moderne )

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The writing off of abstraction implied, reasserts itself in the face of falling sounds naked: both music and him, intimating a prior disjunction, that of speech, certainly by terror to provide the gossip.

(Stephane Mallarme, Variations on a subject )

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