Benoît Pioulard - Never, Just as You Wanted

Initial B.P.

Of Everything That Rhymes

Whose Palms Create

Is in Its Clearest Form

An Image Apart from Ourselves

As Would a Weaver

And Relent

That Wounded Weathered

The Gilded Fear That Guides the Flow

So Etched in Memory

Under the Break Arch

Shut-Ins on Sunday See

With No Advantage

A Shade of Celadon

The Very Edge of Its Flame

Black Samurai

Komarovo

Девочка, танцуй

Можно я с тобой

Где прошла ты

Дурак и молния

По барам

Седая ночь

Marmalade

Прыгну со скалы

Птичка

Никто

Девочка бандитка

Алёшка

Лесник