"Au réveil, si douce la lumière, et si beau ce bleu vivant"
(Paul Valéry)

vendredi 6 mars 2009

Mots pour la pluie /Words for the rain

Les bateaux n'étaient pas les seuls à faire des ronds dans l'eau ce matin..
Il y avait aussi les gouttes de pluie.
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Boats were not the only ones to make circles on the water this morning..
Raindrops did it too.

"Petite pluie , tombe du ciel en jolis diamants, ta mélodie est un enchantement"..
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"Small rain, fall from the sky into pretty diamonds, your melody is an enchantement"..

"La pluie est le mode de pensée de ceux qui ont le goût pour une certaine suspension du monde.Dire que l'on aime la pluie, c'est affirmer une différence."(Martin Page)
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"The rain is the way of thinking of those who like a kind of suspension of the world. To say you love the rain means to assert a difference."(Martin Page)


"De l'orage philarmonique, chaque goutte est une musique, qu'on écoute et que l'on goutte, c'est le bonheur au goutte à goutte.."
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In the philarmonic storm, every drop is a music, that we hear and taste, it's a drop by drop happyness.."


"Et ruisselle à jamais sur le chemin l'eau d'une heure de pluie dans la lumière". (Yves Bonnefoy)
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"And may flow forever on the path the water of an hour of rain in the light." (Yves Bonnefoy)

"Il n'y a plus de solitude là où est la poésie". (Charles Ferdinand Ramuz)
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"There is no loneliness where there is poetry". (Charles Ferdinand Ramuz)

"Que retiendra l'univers des cercles faits par nos bras alors que notre étoile sait devoir renoncer à l'eternité? Le ciel devient invisible sous le crachin, et chacun ne sait plus que l'eau est toujours en mouvement."
J.M. Bongireaud)
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"What will the universe remember about the circles made by our arms, when our star knows to have to renounce to eternity?The sky becomes invisible under the drizzle,and everyone knows no more that water is always moving." (J.M. Bongireaud)


"Autant apprendre à marcher sous la pluie, le visage offert".(J.J. GOldman)

"As well learn to walk under the rain with an offered face". (J.J. Goldman)

6 commentaires:

Rune Eide a dit…

Very poetic about rain - both in words and pictures. Those pebbles on the beach have a beauty all of its own that is seen much better in soft light such as this than in the harsh, midday sun. A pleasure.

Anonyme a dit…

Pour ma part, je l'aime "tropicale"... de jolis textes sur cette eau venue du ciel si nécessaire:)))

nobu a dit…

Rain sometime plays music and sometime tlaks much.

abc a dit…

A bit of a grey day there, but the music makes up for it. Nice picture of the pebbles. And it's Friday evening, yeah!

PERBS a dit…

Yours is the first site and first time today that I have heard the music. Very nice. I enjoyed all your rain photos but think I like the pebbles best of all. I am being a little nostalgic today thinking of my Dad the rockhound and my family of who I have so few memebrs now.

dot a dit…

Wow, I've never seen so many rocks on a beach!