Verslibre Stories

scraps, free verses and little poems from my notes app that come to my mind on sleepless nights :)

Note à moi-même et au lecteur: Je me souviens du jour où j'ai écrit cette poésie. J'étais à mon collège, au bord du lac. L'eau m'a inspirée pour tout ce texte. Je n'ai pas de date précise à donner mais mes souvenirs me permettent de dire que je l'ai écrit lors de l'année 2014.

On ne peut décrire un poème..

Part of the work, which was not included in the first collection, will gain attention here. Talk about what's inside, not worth it. Just open. Leaf through. Take time to this work. It will give you food for thought. And stay human.

A collection of poems written by little ol' me, created to be discovered, but not remembered.

Suite de Chrysalide (1) puis Résilience (2), recueil de poésie Sequel of Chrysalide (1), then Resilience (2), collection of poems

Following poetry book of Chrysalide Prose and verse started September 2022 Voici la suite de Chrysalide ! Recueil de prose et de poésie Septembre 2022-

There are thoughts that can be titantic, and thoughts can be miniscule, and both are as deadly as each other. The world ends in my mind and all I'm left with is the idle ranting of a voice that should have ended with the others, but decided to push further and deeper than any sane voice should. He's not speaking heartful truths or righteous benedictions; he's noise for noise's sake, spouting words to be heard, feigning deep insights for views. He knows his world has ended. And with it; structure; form; grace; and above all, sense.