Un Air de Guitare
Françoise Hardy
A Guitar Tune
Dedications
Golden books
Some traces
Odorless
Of the decor
Sweet notes
Word from you
False connection
Entry by chance
Without an alibi
In this piano bar
This cubbyhole
Pushed without regard
Towards the exit
Words that kill
Gently
Lost sorrows
Heartaches
Packaged
Words for laughter
Dead letter
Words that float
To open
Your door
I watch for the rare bird
The night bird
Ready for departure
Towards infinity
Away from chatty people
From all this noise
Author's words
Serious words
Deceptive words
Mysterious
Smoke and mirrors
And here
The grand words
That drown you
In the ego
Word too much
A guitar tune
Lulls the night
As if by magic
I cast off
Words that speak
Words that silence
Vocal cords
That leave you
On the straw
Beak nailed
Throat knotted
Secret words
A scent of hope
Floats in the night
A guitar tune
Like a reprieve
A clearing
Small words
Taken at their word
Final word
A guitar tune
