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Fullness – Painting from Bernard Fintz

Plénitude - Peinture de Bernard Finds - Huile sur toile - 73 cm x 54 cm - 2000
Fullness - Painting from Bernard Fintz - Oil on canvas - 73 cm x 54 cm - 2000
Plénitude (Fullness) – Painting from Bernard Fintz – Oil on canvas – 73 cm x 54 cm – 2000

A reflection on the mystery of life and
Birth of the Being.

The nine oranges placed in the basket of
Married symbolize the multitude, chance
Of existence, the nine months of
  Gestation, the sky of our loves, at the same time
An end and a new begining.

The fruit that must “be” in love
Is donation, spouting, perpetual irradiation.

It is Fullness.

FULLNESS – (73 x 54 2000) – Oil on canvas

Sources : the artist’s web site

Fullness

Plénitude - Poème de Théo Bamara - Extrait de « Chamts d'amour - Poèmes en Bleu » - Peinture Bernard Fintz

Fullness

Love stands pure

Beyond

Our lives.

Happiness is a part of it

Peace is its fruit

Truth is its soul






Love is sweet

Love is humble

Love is

This quiet fullness

Which swells our “hearts”

With all those things

Which flavors are unspeakable




© Theo Bamara – 2001 – From «Song-fields of love – Poems in Blue»

Paint : Bernard Fintz

Childhood memories

Souvenirs d'Enfance - Poème de Théo Bamara - Publié dans "Menthal" - Poèmes en Bleu

Childhood memories

 

A single image remains
And survives all my misfortunes
The image of an African woman
Who was like a queen to me

A single word was able to escape
The black meanders of the past
Its vibrates still echo today
And reason just like Love

From these dreams bruised and broken
The single happiness that survived
Is the delightful memory

Of instants full of pleasure
Where I used to display on her black skin
A cream with the fragrances of hope

© Théo Bamara- 2000 – From : « MENTHAL », Poems in Blue
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Poetry

La poésie - Théo Bamara - Pensées

Poetry






Poetry is the elementary particle of Beauty.

It is present everywhere around us, in the visible and the invisible.

Discreet, it can only be discovered by those who know how to linger and love to stroll in the alcoves of the time.




© Theo Bamara – 10 July 2017 – «Thoughts»

The essential

L'essentiel - Poème de Theo Bamara - Extrait du recueil "Chamts d'Amour"

The essential






The Act

is, of life,

The essential






The verb, always,

Is ephemeral

Its Life and its Death

Merge

In a single moment






The act

Is, of life,

The essential






© Theo Bamara – 2001
Excerpt from “Fields and songs of Love – Poems in Blue”

Vertigo / A danse with emptyness

Vertige - Toutes les guerres du monde - Poésie moderne française - Poème de Théo Bamara

Vertigo / A danse with emptyness

And then, here is my whole world
That, such the time in the tomb
Suddenly stops and freezes
At my feet, space.
It dances, wobbles and spins around
And in my head there is dread.

At my feet space,
It is coming to me !
Such a fury, it is coming to me !
Such a greedy sea,
Such a shaken sea !
The saline spine of its foam
Catch my body petrified
By the ambient fog

The bottom of the huge belly
Fed with thousand madnesses
Attracts me in its entrails
I struggle, I battle
Grabbing a delusive balance
But my resistance is miserable

Very alas! My efforts are vain
By space I am taken
I am taken by is arm
In a rambling ballet
Who rocks me, tosses me around,
Such an old saoule small boat
Sailing on the fleet,
Dragged by the heave

Conquered by his brutal force
And seeing my fatal defeat
I give myself up to his please
I devote myself and lose grip
And it is while I saw
Hidden in his falls
The dizzy intensity
Of his silent beauties

So, with space I dance
I dance, and I dance
And the world turns,
Spin and turn
Now I have no more harm
Now I have no more edge

© Theo BAMARA – 2007
From «ALL THE WARS IN THE WORLD …
are in my heart – Poems in Red»