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Summer light Milky sweetness Splendid star Candid glow...
Under the skies so blue Happy days come back In hypnotic scents And hot flavors
Dance the golden bodies By the waves caressed
Carefree torpor Exquisite warmth
Of an ecstatic sun
In a psychedelic dream...
B-ALL
Be different
Micha Christos
«On blue summer evenings, I’ll go on the trails, Stinged by the wheat, tread on the small grass: Dreamer, I will feel the freshness at my feet.
I let the wind bathe my bare head. »
Arthur Rimbaud
Edito
©NICOLAS GUILLON
