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A smiling rose
Under the window
Every single grain of the rain
Brings laughter to the soul
O softness dear sweetness
Humble wind smiling my love
Let use the sweetest ingredient
Slipping honey in the rain

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
Jasmine loves Mum
Each animal dies
Jasmine puts her skirt in your eyes


یاسمن مادر را دوست دارد
هر حیوانی می میرد
یاسمن دامنش را در چشم های تو می گذارد
dry leaves falling in
the river of happiness
smiling once again

by Jean C Bertrand
I see the sun in the sky blue yellow grandfather,,,,

...من خورشید را در آسمان آبی زرد می بینم پدربزرگ
You laughed
You laughing
You're laughing
You laugh you laugh you laugh
Watching tears in his eyes IT'S
a cruel world

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
O flesh
When the doom boom
When the night gloom
The echoes boom boom
O spirit
Have strength to say goodbye

by Jean C Bertrand
I will never walk at night with a poet by the
sea shore
Mermaid will explain

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
I always remember my first day on earth
I will laugh on my last day on earth
Butterfly be delight

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
daybreak
vanishing dream
new stage...

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley
هنرمندان پیغمبران نیستند
پیغمبران خدا نیستند

Artists are not prophets
Prophets are not God
CAUSE OF YOU I HEARD
VOICES ACROSS THE OCEAN
CAUSE OF YOU I'AM
WHAT I'AM

by
Jean C Bertrand
Shower your heart with love
The garden within will grow
Surely the leaves will dance

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
I made kite from the stars
or
Star
from
The kites...
I don't know!
Your eyes were full of kites and stars

Written by
Keikavoos Yakideh
always
circles...
triangles...
squares......
with my blue pencil
high-pitched squeaky sound
my solitude is cracked
work bubble open

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley
It must be your portrait
Behind the rainbow
Unending attractiveness
Gleaming into my heart

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
Cynicism momentum
Throughout the valley
A gloomy blanket of dust
Blinding the truthfulness
Singing a sad song

by Jean C Bertrand
he screams
sky sky loving spirit
his greying beard
speaking to the greyish sky
he screams with a deep voice
while siting under the tree
gazes at the branches
he screams o dry leave
we are falling with a laughter
the lighting strikes
he screams no more sadness
his last word
heaven heaven be gentle

Jean C Bertrand
no life without pain
a world pained by suffering
seasons come and go

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley
like a maize
you dry keep me
all these years
waiting in the coldness of time
pervading all suitors
just for your sake
love is a prison that holds
my heart
in you i served my sentence's days
now my wing spreads
your butterfly clime
under that sheets
cloud, blood of unstained skin
I give in joy
for you solidly deserved
tears of deep cycle
I do recall
same tears i shed
standing holding your bone
tears of joy you grow in me
as i bear your blood
till i part from my flesh
and wear anew skin
i am still waiting
for you like a maize

Written by
Martin Ijir
arms control balance
two eyes coordinate view
always double check

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley
اگر وابستگی من به خواهرم کم بشود
خودم را می کشم
...من او را دوست دارم
...من این را روی یک کاکتوس خواهم نوشت
behind the white cloud
unoticeable rays
silently moving to bring sunshine
sweet devotee
dissolving melancholy
all sweet breeze

Jean C Bertrand
از شلوار مشکی پدرم می ترسم
...کفش های رنگارنگم نبود

I'm afraid of my father's black pants
There wasn't my colorful shoes...
Red
Orange
Yellow
Green
Blue
Indigo
Violet
I left the rest of my colors
I love you very much

قرمز
نارنجی
زرد
سبز
آبی
نیلی
بنفش
بقیه ی رنگ هایم را جا گذاشته ام
من خیلی شما را دوست دارم
Wearing lenses at night
Demanding her stars at dawn
I was playing with my doll
Making love may be...
But my eye hadn't ****** organs !!!

شب ها لنز می گذارد
صبح ها ستاره هایش را می خواهد
من با عروسکم
همبازی بودم
...یا هم آغوشی
!!! چشمان من که عضو جنسی نداشته اند
night after night
greeting the pale clouds
multitude of stars
celestial army angels sky

night after night
leading to another laughter
affection easygoing breeze
rainbows of the night

night after night
beginning a new story
the wisdom of the night
Unfading fragrance

by Jean C Bertrand
Ecclesiastical verses
Illuminating his spirit
Staring at the sky laughing with the birds
Voices of charming affectionate rain

Answers his dolorous pain
Parabolic divine dialectic healings
Religious rain heavenly compassionate sky
Descending strength and happiness

Getting in the rain with splendor
Humility worthy celestial sweet grandeur
Beautifully dancing in the summer rain
Solace in the path of righteousness

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
Flirting rain
Catching my eyes
The wind movement
Bursting into tears
O sweet purple eyes
Follow the fountain
O my being beauty
Quenching for love
A king kneeling in the name of love heaven trembling
Causing rivers to follow
Steady rain soften the heart
Waiting for sunshine

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
Short feet
Thin pants
Leaving my hair elastic some where
You laugh
Its sky wasn't hot

پاهایم کوتاه بود
شلوارم لاغر
کش سرم جا می ماند
تو می خندی
آسمانش گرم نبود
why doesn't God wear any dress....?!
please do not forget me
i entrust to you my earrings

خواهش می کنم من را فراموش نکنید
...من گوشواره هایم را به شما می سپارم
an eternal memory by the sea shore
imprinted footsteps with tenderness
portrait portrait portrait
unforgettable momentum

Jean C Bertrand
دوست دارم در خیابان ها برقصم
تو لب هایت را به من بده
من گوشواره هایم را می آویزم

i like to dance in the streets
give me your lips
i can hang my earrings
Season curves your lips
In endless beauty your face
Possesses, sky clouds
Alighting rains to pour in my heart

Written by
Martin Ijir
...من هم خورشید زرد را می خواهم

i also want the yellow sun....
nakedness with blue pink yellow scarves,,,,
My always black shoes
I love them so much
Reminding me of the size of my shoes
When too little...
Children are playing
Hearing their voices
Bikes are laughing
rainbows on their pictures...
Why are YOU laughing ?
When the Jasmines are not white
anymore in my every month's loosing blood
I love my black shoes so much
I cry when looking at my mom's face


کفش های همیشه سیاهم
من آن ها را خیلی دوست دارم
اندازه ی پاهایم را به یادم می اندازند
...وقتی خیلی کوچک بود
بچه ها بازی می کنند
صدای خنده هاشان را می شنوم
دوچرخه ها می خندند
...تصویرشان رنگین کمان دارد
تو چرا می خندی !؟
وقتی که گل های یاسمن دیگر سفید نیستند
در هر ماهی که از من خون می رود
من کفش های سیاهم را خیلی دوست داشتم
به صورت مادرم که نگاه می کنم
...گریه ام می گیرد
How beautiful it is to wake beneath your tree
at all time and share unending ecstasy
of amorous birds and mammoths of butterflies
how beautiful it is to leave our earthen body in its dust form
as we rise towards the chords of sound
ascending into the zephyr of heaven
as glowing sun never fades but give our soul abundant life to love
how beautiful it is to you i love you

Written by
Martin Ijir
I move the curtains
The sun is bright
Jasmine's body is fragile at night

پرده های اتاقم را کنار می زنم
آفتاب روشن است
تن یاسمن در شب نازک می شود
my soul shrouded with mist
clouds of dust covers clips
coils of hope lost from the cliff
Solitude my aging soul dies with
bespoken words I stolidly observed
stymies of sky break the silence
as it boils in yolk of steams
Reed of psychoactive breaks the hallucinations
as I walk into the gangway of illusions
Imagination of insensitive days
I fade like a sunset sun
Falling gently as Satan from the sky
I am a soul being made from clay
Wrapped with casement that belongs to the earth
And the energy to a being I solely don't known
in this I gave my breath to gods that quest for me

Written by
Martin Ijir
It must be an excellent idea
Beginning to forgive the neighbor
Knowingly it's a hard labor
Just want to clean the chamber

It must be an excellent idea
Releasing all convictions
Challenge your heart to devotion
Even with a little potion

It must be an excellent idea
Rainbow sky delight
Sweet tenderness in moonlight
Light rain sky turn on the light

It must be an excellent idea
Watching the children smile
Fighting the cancerous hunger with style
Be compassionate undoubtedly worthwhile

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
Break me apart
Or put my heart in chains
Make my eyes break down in
tear
You can throw my feelings in
the mud
Spill your pain in the rain
Yet my love for you is
unconditional
You may have been broken
Your happiness may have been
stolen
Your body may have been
ripped apart
And your heart is determined
To reject
Yet my love is unconditional
Your skin may be black
White or pink
You may wear a rag
Or wear a diamond robe
You may be drenched in pain
Or filled with sweetness
Yet my love is unconditional

Written by
Joey Percival Ikechukwu
خورشید
از لمس تنم
...امتناع خواهد کرد
فرق موهایم وسط است
به مشکی حجم مژه ها کاری ندارم
خطی که از چشم بیرون نزد
تیزی نوک سینه ام
در لباس معلوم بود
تو را نگاه می کرد
من این گرد آویزان را دوست دارم
کودکی ندارم
که از سینه هایم
مک بزند
بادبادک ها
رفته اند
فرفره ها می چرخند
من مرده ام
چشمانم کشیده تر می شوند
...خورشید از لمس تنم امتناع خواهد کرد
If you were God
There would never be light
No sun
No stars in moonlight,
darkness at seas oceans,
gloomy momentum

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
a blanket of dust
unfathomable casket
a goldless journey

Jean C Bertrand
in the name of God
golden suns...
i got married to your mother
because of you
the sun is still golden

به نام خدا
خورشیدهای طلایی
من به خاطر
تو
با مادرت ازدواج کردم
خورشید هنوز طلایی است
Youthful tears
Caressing the rain
The odors of flowers
Earthly beauty

Shining in full strength
Heaven's eyes so bright
Fulfill their daily dreams
The pathway of life

The youthful tears
Singing unending song
Beauteous lily-flowers
Love to dance in spring

by Jean C Bertrand
Always dance with
Without music
When the wind blows
Overwhelming gratitude
Thanks mother's nature

by Jean C Bertrand
heaven a bundle of love
hidden behind the thick grey
the clouds the clouds
getting heavier
o goodness goddesses
not a pixel no rays of
the sun
crying moon
frozen river
rough sea
crippling shadows
echoing volcanoes
mountain fire
frightening leaves
smoking valley
breathless birds
screaming waves
agitating rivers
fishes trembling
mermaids hidden
deeper in deepest sea
babies missing
mothers running
fathers fighting
debris falling
all gloom and doom

Jean C Bertrand
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