Benoît Pioulard - Under the Break Arch

The Gilded Fear That Guides the Flow

Anchor as the Muse

Is in Its Clearest Form

That Wounded Weathered

The Very Edge of Its Flame

So Etched in Memory

An Image Apart from Ourselves

With No Advantage

Initial B.P.

Shut-Ins on Sunday See

Whose Palms Create

Of Everything That Rhymes

A Shade of Celadon

As Would a Weaver

And Relent

Dance Monkey

Хищница

МАЛИНОВАЯ ЛАДА

Мёртвый Анархист

Дурак и молния

По барам

Marmalade

Птичка

Алёшка

Лесник

Где прошла ты

Прыгну со скалы

Кукла колдуна

Девочка, танцуй

Можно я с тобой