1) CHAMELEON HIDE (2011)

REPTILE -> CHRIST -> ANGEL BIRD

Transmutations of

A FAULTLESS SCIENTIST

(August 2015)

The Chameleon put in prison long prepared his sacrifice!

Save a Woman, about to get oh God! Locked into his fate

Kept naive like he was... and not knowing, Good Lord Christ

What hid my Kaleidoscopic skin of Aladin, what see a Poet

I found an escape in a Dream! I dug a Tunnel in Secret !

Exiting the cage, with loud Music! That was too indiscreet

Demons mocked it ALL, my Knowledge AND my Passion...

Their sharp knifes lacerating me with militant aggression!

To Princess Leila, in memory of your Father:

1) The Faultless Painter...

Outside are the world's lights, whirling and dazzling,

Inside, I'm in the yellow Menorcan house, locked in,

My only sight comes from a small squared window,

My only wish, paint what I see and forget the sorrow...

My dark wall at dusk frames my fears of the city,

Its lonely houses, dark winter nights and grey fights...

Locking the opened doors, raining, black and white...

Waiting for another day to come, try to die Happy...

Inspired by Nature, I'd better hide like Chameleons

Moons, Roses and Seas are unlike grey men, not ashamed

To be captured hidden, into white pink or blue frames

Protected from the sharp knifes of "militant aggression"...

2) CHRIST CRIME (2008-2011)

My Transformation (body & soul) is the result

of a long ~4 years of NATURAL Inspiration

What follows was written in the midst of it, Spring 2012

After having been wondering alone in the English Countryside...

and on the Prime Meridian! Between France & England

for ~4 years since 2010...

This is a shot of a curiosity, the Etretat Clifs

That's "L'aiguille Creuse" (the Hollow Needle)

which inspired a Secret retreat alcove, in the Adventures of

our best Crime Novel Hero : Arsene Lupin!

"Le Gentleman Cambrioleur"

(the Gentlemenan Burglar)

and almost in Front... a shot of Seaford's Cliffs, on the other side...

Wandering between England and France, last year,

I finally got redeemed in the middle of nowhere

Facing Death close to the cliffs edges, so steep,

Half lost half way, during freaky sneaky ferry trips

God's knife cut the Channel in the midst, like a slit

Into the Mother Earth's skin bloody bare, split,

Two epidermis sections sticking out on each coast,

Around a wound invaders crossed on tiny boats

Modern heart! You, who flies in planes half alive

Half fascinated by ultimate flights, by deadly dives…

Lose control and raise your hands, in a Jesus Christ

Pose! before the silent God, fight, show off! Resist!

You may be slowed down if you carry lead arrows,

Men don't care if people have surplus of sorrows,

Seagulls said: throw them away Angel, no apology!

Fly with us, psychosomatic alleviation of biology!

A thankless Joy dazzles since in the Mother Nature,

A First Time Present Beauty is reborn, restarts,

Angel-Phoenix cycle rides across past and future

Stare only at Stars, my dear, hear only your heart!

So.... At last.... See! I jumped... I feel like a Feather, the fall is bitter-sweet - mon Amie

Like in the song, sometimes a Symphony, sometimes, I still scream, hearing shouts...!

Because on one hand, I look aside, and I know! another Feather is accompanying me,

But on the other hand, the past is still puzzling me, Ulysse tripping on the wrong boat!

Especially when I'm hearing calls from the top of the Cliff, which makes me look back...

Seeing faces, all those people I quit, those with the scary smile shielding their hatred,

Or that of my "Father" bound to stay Blind, for what had got me Really so afraid!...

To tell Straight! Go sneaky, my arrows! my last Exorcising Exercises! Heart Attack!

Take the Invert trajectory of my Dive: don't take "My Social Suicide" too Literately!

I'm hooking to your hearts! I Understood how Angels fly! Sustain my logical Destiny!

4) Icarus Dreams

Revisited Flights

2013 : PREMONITIONS DE FOU

"Chutes" parralleles a ma Science du Vol! Confessions - Nouveau Depart!

A Pythia sealed my Destiny in a Style Exercise, Queneau's "Le Vol d'Icare"!

Icare and me, were both sent to fight Pythons & Mantis, God Save our Soul!

Queens ruling Knowledge set to Cliff's edges, where dogs bark, Owls Howl!

2015: BUNGEE JUMPING HIBOUX! WHOO - HOO!

Escape this Evil Book! Fly! Thanks Icare for your Lesson! stirring your Girl

DOWN! In Aviation Dreams... In Myths Fooling Birdies's Natural Perfection

Diving and dying in the End! We won't! For "I-care"! Fly safe! In Levitation,

With Hands-Angel Wings-Symmetry-Light-Feathers, which wind make swirl!

IDEA => BUTTERFLY

TRANSFORMATION OF

THE HOLY SOUL OF THE

SCIENTIST POET

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