Time heals and fluids
Regenerate the vast shores, excellent hours
Which come a day after drunkenness Like life in a hurry captive
Between palm trees, exotic pools
Wild coasts, distracted with tranquil landscapes We phoenixes, humble fools of a story
Simple seasons behind the ramparts
Vault of miracles as much as a gallop. I remember a road, at the very end of a village, that seemed endless, because I was so...