A notre temps l'etre humain n'a plus de
patience et n'emploie plus le silence. Tout est bruyant.
L'être s'épanouit en silence
Sans études et sans sciences
Ce qui compte dans la vie
Est d’oublier le mal et toute envie
Les bonnes choses viennent doucement
Elles arrivent à nous très lentement
Qu'on croit ou qu'on ne le croit pas
L'essentiel est d'avancer à petits pas
Ne comptez pas à ce qu'on vous comprenne
Même si vos mots créent la joie ou la peine
L'essentiel est d'attendre le moment
Qui vous trouvera réveillés et conscients
Chaque être est bon dans son fond
Plus valeureux que ce que nous voyons
A nous d'être aussi indulgents et bons
Même si le temps nous paraît long
Cela dépend surtout de notre amour
Qui jaillit du cœur tous les jours
En forme de fluide très agréable
Qui créé un sentiment inoubliable
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
Inspirational poetry, written from the heart and soul. Verses that are well-suited for reading on a rainy day and that are guaranteed to bring a smile to your face.
In our time the human being no longer has
patience and no longer uses the silence. Everything is noisy.
Being flourishes in silence
Without education and without science
What matters in life
And forget the evil and envy
Good things come slowly
They come to us very slowly
One believes or does not believe
The key is to move in small steps
Do not rely on what you understand
Even if your words create joy or grief
The key is to wait until
You find awakened and aware
Every being is good in its bottom
More valiant than what we see
For us to be so forgiving and good
Although time seems long we
This depends mainly on our love
Which springs from the heart every day
Shaped very nice fluid
Which creates an unforgettable feeling
MY COMMENT: A nice poem! Thank you for sharing!