SUN SPLEEN
The cold won finally
Why? I don’t know
There is no more color
All is white now.
I miss the shadow of bird wings
fly over my skin.
The summer SPLAAASH noises
And the naked bath in the waves.
The superstar left the floor
and the wind freezing
the river of daisies.
I miss the wasp stings
The siesta on crowded beaches
And the sand all over my sheet.
It was a sweet life
A life cradled to the rhythm of the seasons
With oceans, meadows, forests and valleys
It was my world
The sun’s kingdom.
I miss not frowning
To face my lord
Now I frown
To prevent them from getting stuck
All I see is snowflakes
Making the SWOOSH SWOOSH SWOOSH
Like a weather opera
Playing with these little tissue pieces
Full of the world’s tears.
I begged the cold to get out
politely and then less
He did not.
Give me back my sun!
SUN SPLEEN
The cold won finally
Why? I don’t know
There is no more color
All is white now.
I miss the shadow of bird wings
fly over my skin.
The summer SPLAAASH noises
And the naked bath in the waves.
The superstar left the floor
and the wind freezing
the river of daisies.
I miss the wasp stings
The siesta on crowded beaches
And the sand all over my sheet.
It was a sweet life
A life cradled to the rhythm of the seasons
With oceans, meadows, forests and valleys
It was my world
The sun’s kingdom.
I miss not frowning
To face my lord
Now I frown
To prevent them from getting stuck
All I see is snowflakes
Making the SWOOSH SWOOSH SWOOSH
Like a weather opera
Playing with these little tissue pieces
Full of the world’s tears.
I begged the cold to get out
politely and then less
He did not.
Give me back my sun!
COMME des GARÇONS
MODA POVERA
PARIS BASED
PARIS BASED
WRITER
WRITER
F AS TER
This morning I woke up
With a feeling of vertigo
I lost gravity
The floor spun under my feet The earth was on speed
Hey! Keep it slow kiddo – I said She goes FASTER, FASTER
Maybe
She’s just givin’ up Imitating the spinnin’ top WHEEEEEEEZE!
To glance at a new orbit
She goes FASTER, FASTER
Maybe
The earth’s revolution Becomes a RE-VO-LU-TION It is no longer a march
It is a rush
If you speed up
I speed up too – she said ZIIIIIIING!
Who’s gonna win
If we both become crazy Trapped into the worldwind.
F AS TER
This morning I woke up
With a feeling of vertigo
I lost gravity
The floor spun under my feet The earth was on speed
Hey! Keep it slow kiddo – I said She goes FASTER, FASTER
Maybe
She’s just givin’ up Imitating the spinnin’ top WHEEEEEEEZE!
To glance at a new orbit
She goes FASTER, FASTER
Maybe
The earth’s revolution Becomes a RE-VO-LU-TION It is no longer a march
It is a rush
If you speed up
I speed up too – she said ZIIIIIIING!
Who’s gonna win
If we both become crazy Trapped into the worldwind.