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Sonnets :  In the frontiers of imagination
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For this world
it seems that I am dead,
while I am absorbed,
cunning of everything.

I travel, via verse,
observing the boundaries
of the imagination ...
A crime without salvation.

A prison voice
awaken this crooked poem,
coming from a dead poet.

The poem is the culprit,
simply for having done
the poet arrive at this condition:

Die for life.

A.J. Cardiais
03.02.2011



A poet, a dreamer, a seeker, a hippie, a anarchist... I do not know! A hobo, trying to improve the world. Click to see original Image in a new window

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