Astanael

Tag: poem

  • Skull caves Ridin’ me boat, on the shores of Skull CavesSailing’s easy, there’s no tides, there’s no wavesSo many skulls, intertwined togetherThey’re watching me, I don’t care, whatever /* Pencil Doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 *//* There will be no doodle for February, I’m of overseas. Coming back soon ! *//*…

  • Building in the clouds Building in the clouds,closer to the sunIs it safe? Is it doable?But above all: Is it sane? /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 */ Construire au dessus des nuagesSoulève des questions en pagailleEst-ce bien stable ? Est-ce faisable ?Mais surtout : est-ce bien sage ?

  • Shoggoth’s Orchestras Holding woods and winds, they drums,Blowing brass and horns, they roarsBehold the Shoggoth’s Orchestras!At least they didn’t sung this time /* Pencil doodle on A6 shetchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 */ De ses cordes, de ses bois, de ses cuivresIls tempêtent, ils martèlent, ils expirent,Mieux vaux fuir l’Orchestre du Shogoth !Heureusement, ils…

  • Keep reading weird things Keep reading weird things.Things you don’t understand yet,Non-obvious things,Uncomfortable things,Unconventional things,Things that baffles you,Things you hate and love at the same time. Staying in the already known is stalling. Discovering requires trying. /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mines sur carnet A6 */ Continuez de lire des trucs étranges.Des trucs…

  • Memento Mori Here’s the threads of the lives to be,Thin, rough, fragile and yet sturdyHere’s the threads of the lives that areStronger, thicker, different and yet similarHere’s the threads of the lives that wereBroken, long, brittle and yet together So many cut threads, interwovenMakes the tapestry of our storyWill you be a strong seam holding…

  • Prayer of the Mantis I pray, silent, not a sound from meI’m praying, my limbs crossed on my chestI’m praying and waiting, standing still,That the big guy watching me goes away. /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine  sur carnet A6 */ Je prie, silencieuse, sans un bruitJe prie, j’attends, rocher sans faillesJe prie,…

  • Swamp temple Lost in the lake lost in the swamp,Eldia’s temple is not too closeSome pray here in the cold and dampSome for a lost love, some to lost love /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 */ Egaré dans le lac au fond du vieux maraisLe temple d’Eldia était autrefois…

  • Bebal Cestla Higher and higher and higher, we build all dayTower after trerut, mainstay eftar hallwaysMasons, cerpentars wirkong gotether obave Ew’re gamiin fro teh skies, ot ecarh eth soehu of ogd /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 */ Encore plus haut, toujours plus haut, nous construisonsTourleles et mur partonts, acr-boutants…

  • Rose Staircase Still moving between places, between dreamsOnly stopping for a while it seemsWhere will we be going? I don’t knowSome place nice and cozy, we’ll call home /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6*/ Toujours en baguenaude, en vadrouilleOn cherche à droite et à gauche, on fouille,Que cherchons nous, que…

  • Resting tree Come lay in the shade of the lone treeFeel the gentle breeze, watch rabbits playYou can stay here, you can rest all dayThere’s no hurry, there is only me, /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 */ Veux tu te reposer sous mes branches ombragées ?Laisse la brise te…