My Students and Workers
Sibal-sur-Nag
Jacques Dunnome
On all the pages
All the pages are blank.
Pierre San Papier
Jacques Dunnome
Images along the Dolce River.
Soldiers' weapons
Loire, R.
Jacques Dunnome
In the jungle and desert
Genetic nids
My childhood
Jacques Dunnome
Merville-sur-Nou
The pain of the journey
Sur le Sesson's fiancee.
Jacques Dunnome
Under the blue sky
sun bath
In the lake of life
Jacques Dunnome
Champagne on the horizon
At the end of the water
On the graveyard
Jacques Dunnome
Shaq Buffy de Orol
By the sea in bateaux
Montagne riverside
Jacques Dunnome
On the banks of the Mu Si.
Summer in Ola fever
In the rainy and withered
Jacques Dunnome
Window of surprise
On the Journey of Attention
Please keep silent.
Jacques Dunnome
In the refugee area
On the lighthouse
When I'm bored
Jacques Dunnome
Absence without desire
New loneliness
Death March
Jacques Dunnome
Saint income
harmful to public morals
Espo without souvenirs
Jacques Dunnome
And then say nothing
I started my life again.
I don't like conna? Trey
Give your name.
Liberté is in my primary school textbook.
It's on my desk and in the tree.
On the beach, in the snow.
I'll write down your name.
On all the pages I have read.
On all the blank pages
On stone, blood, white paper or ashes.
I'll write down your name
On the gilded statue
On the soldier's weapon
On the king's crown
I'll write down your name.
In the jungle and desert
In the bird's nest, on the petals
In the harmony of my childhood
I'll write down your name.
In the magnificent scenery of the night
On the white earth during the day
In the harmonious four seasons
I'll write down your name
All over my tattered sky
On the moldy pond under the sunshine
On the dancing lake covered by moonlight
I'll write down your name
In the field, on the horizon
On the wings of a bird
On the hidden stone mill
I'll write down your name.
In every ray of morning light
At sea, on the boat.
On the barren hills
I'll write down your name.
On the debris of the cloud
On the beads of a thunderstorm
On the dense and hazy rain curtain
I'll write down your name.
On the delicate glass window
On kind lips.
In the silence of victory
I'll write down your name
In my ruined sanctuary
On my collapsed lighthouse
On the tired wall
I'll write down your name.
In the helpless separation
In naked loneliness
In the footsteps of death
I'll write down your name
In terms of restoring health
When the danger disappears.
I hope there is no memory.
I'll write down your name
Because of the power of one word
I was born again.
I have known you since I was born.
Call out your name.
Freedom!