my french is not good

in my spare time I've been writing poems dedicated to the virgin mary in french. 
two selections:

la nuit blanche-

c’est froid, mais 

je ne sense rien. 

j’ai vous et j’ai chaud.

*

et vous maman-

et vous etês ici

dans la nuit

blanche 

seul 

matches & sage

singed. 

broke

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il n'ya pas d'amour, 
que des preuves d'amour

-jean cocteau

love letter, 2009

altar

in amherst massachusetts

I find myself

with whitewet under shoe

but distant still

like stars