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Prix Laurence 2018

Frick Céline - Tue moi





Tue-moi                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  Fous moi en l'air                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    Détruis moi                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       Je te laisse faire

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   Si c'est pour te voir une dernière fois                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           Sentir ton parfum qui me met la chaleur                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   Laisser ton sourire changer quelque chose en moi                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           T'avoir dans mes bras pendant des heures 

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              Tu me manques tu sais?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             Ton ignorance fait qu'empirer le tout                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                On dirait que ca te plaît                                                                                                                                                                                                           Me pousser
jusqu'au bout

Et d'une manière, je t'en veux pas                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        Tant que j'ai une partie de toi                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               Que ce soit le côté sadiste dans ton cas                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    Elle vaut plus que rien pour moi

Donc vas-y, frappe-moi                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        Punis-moi avec ton indifférence                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       Ignore-moi                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             Abuse de ma tolérance

Tu sais que je serais toujours là                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              Je l'ai repeté des milliers de fois                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           Pourtant tu me l'as jamais dit jusque là                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        Tu sais, l'amour reciproque ce n'est pas une loi

Tu me prends pour une imbécile                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      Je devrais être en colère                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       Tu crois que c'est aussi facile?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              Tu t'es trompé mon cher

Impossible d'être fâché contre tes yeux bruns                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          Me plongeant dans un autre monde                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             Un monde marin inondé de calins                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     Et je me noie en millisecondes                                                                                                                                                       

Voilà, tue-moi                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           Fous moi en l'air                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    C'est ça, détruis-moi                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 Je te laisse faire

 




ageschéckt den: 20:59 Sat, 3 February 2018 vum: Frick Céline

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Frick Céline - Das Fenster





Ein ganz normaler Tag. Ich schmeiße mich lustlos aufs Bett, die Lichter aus, das Fenster auf. Die Augen geschlossen und doch sehe ich ihn ganz klar. Seine leuchtenden Augen, sein strahlendes Lächeln. Er sieht mich an, streckt seine Hand nach mir. "Nur du und ich", flüstere ich. Seine Lippen öffnen sich, doch heraus kommt kein Ton. Platsch..... Platsch..... Platsch..... Sein Gesicht verläuft vor meinen Augen. Geh nicht. Zu spät. Ich hebe den Kopf langsam vom Kissen. Das Fenster. Es stand offen und ich höre wie der Regen auf das Fensterbrett tröpfelt. Platsch..... Platsch..... Platsch..... Der Geruch von nassem Holz steigt mir in die Nase. Der Wald. Ich schließe das Fenster, trockne das Holzparkett und ziehe die Vorhänge zu. Meine Augen erfassen nur ganz schwach die Konturen der Tür. Ich taste mich nach vorne bis hin zum Türgriff. Freiheit. Zurück im beleuchteten Wohnzimmer, gehe ich entschlossen zur Tür und ziehe sie schwungvoll auf. "Hallo Welt". Platsch..... Platsch..... Platsch..... Ich trete hinaus, der Wald in Sicht. Platsch. Der erste Regentropfen streift meinen Arm. Ich lasse das warme Wasser an meiner Haut heruntergleiten und strecke die Hände aus. Platsch... Platsch... Platsch... Ich fange den Regen mit meinen Fingerspitzen und beobachte wie er langsam auf dem Boden aufplatzt. Platsch... Platsch... Platsch... Er platzt in viele kleine Tröpfchen die elegant zu Boden gleiten. Ich beginne zu laufen. Meine Beine tragen mich zum Wald, raus in die Freiheit. Die Blätter rauschen, das Holz knackt. Platsch.Platsch.Platsch.Platsch. Unter meinen Füßen spritzt ein Meer der Ruhe. Ich fühle das warme Wasser an meinen Knöcheln tanzen. Ich schließe die Augen und genieße diese laute Stille. Platsch.Platsch.Platsch. Ich spreitze die Arme, ich will es spüren. Der Regen prallt von mir ab, ich tanze im Rhythmus der Tropfen. Da ist er wieder. Diese braune Augen, sie starren mich an, verfolgen meine Bewegungen. PlatschPlatschPlatschPlatsch. Seine Pupillen weiten sich. Leere. Diese schwarze Leere zieht mich hinein, saugt mich in eine unendliche Tiefe. Platsch... Platsch... Ich falle. PlatschPlatschPlatsch, der Regen streichelt mir durchs Haar. Ich konzentriere mich auf das Tröpfeln das in meinem Kopf wiederschallt. "Lass mich nicht los". Keine Antwort. Platsch... Platsch... Plötzlich erscheint vor meinem bloßen Auge, sein mittlerweil verzerrtes Lächeln. Gefolgt von trüben Augen. Sie vermischen sich im Klang des Regens bis sie unkenntlich ineinander verschmolzen sind. Sein Gesicht verläuft wieder und ich spüre wie Tropfen meine Wangen heruntertänzeln. "Tschüss...". Ich öffne die Augen und sehe wie die Regentropfen durch die Blätter rieseln. Sie sammeln sich auf dem weichen Waldboden. Unter mir, ein Meer aus Tränen. Ich drehe mich um, die Haustür in Sicht. Meine Beine tragen mich zu meinem trockenen Haus. Ich öffne die Tür, durchquere das Wohnzimmer. Ich betrete mein Zimmer. Alles ist dunkel. Alles ist schwarz. Ich falle. Platsch.Platsch.Platsch.


 




ageschéckt den: 21:02 Sat, 3 February 2018 vum: Frick Céline

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Frick Céline - Brown eyes





Your brown eyes filling me with desire
The golden sparkles like an endless fire
I'm lost in the hell of your mind
Lost in the way you are one of a kind

Safe me I'm trapped, trapped in your eyes
Hypnotizing me like a thousand fireflies
If only I could find a way out, out of this maze
But I'm drowning in the depths of your ways

Your ways of smiling so innocently
Your ways of holding me so tightly
I got manipulated by the way you look at me
I got manipulated by the way you set me free

You gave me freedom within the prison of yours
Your glance embracing me until I'm on all fours
So let the fire of your eyes burn my corpse
I'm already yours, lost all your wars

Light me up, set my soul on fire
It won't burn my endless desire
Let me drown in your eyes
Possess me until I rise

Like a phoenix from the ashes
Flying from your eyelashes
Choking on the smoke
Your eyelids evoke

My heart is glowing
My soul is showing
There's no return
So let us burn


 

 




ageschéckt den: 21:03 Sat, 3 February 2018 vum: Frick Céline

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Frick Céline - Le fleuve





Ô fleuve! Que les vagues d'or brillant m'emportent,                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 M'emportent loin d'ici!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                En caressant ma peau nue avec ton eau forte                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               En purifiant ma vie

Mon fleuve! Prions à ce que tu me renaisses!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             Toi, reflètant mon âme,                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           Beau fleuve! Revèle ton secret de jeunesse                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     Et fais de moi ta femme!

Me rends-tu épouse, moi, femme indefinie?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  Me remplis-tu mes fentes?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  Sacré fleuve! M'aimeras-tu à l'infini?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            Couvert d'eau pulsante?

Plongeons à deux dans cette passion surrélle!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  N'allons plus en arrière!                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                Ô cher fleuve! Coulons dans ce monde éternel                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 Et restons éphémères!


 




ageschéckt den: 21:14 Sat, 3 February 2018 vum: Frick Céline

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Frick Céline - Battlecry





The power was too strong for her to handle
She felt weak when the hand began to strangle
And so she fell into a deep sleep
It was this particular hand she seeked

One last look on the dancing fingers
She closed her eyes, senses as the boy lingers
And so she felt her necklace glowing
She knew that the wolves were showing

Slowly the wolves starting howling
Her inner battlecry was rousing
And so she felt the revival rising
Opened her eyes, still fighting

 




ageschéckt den: 21:18 Sat, 3 February 2018 vum: Frick Céline

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Frick Céline - L´automne me surprit





L´automne me surprit au milieu de mon bonheur. Il me prit par les bras, entraînant mon âme et mon coeur aisés. Il me pénétra l'esprit et gifla mon calme. Les couleurs vives stimulaient mes pensées, des pensées qui se faufilaient dans tous les sens, comme les feuilles d'un arbre qui se laissaient aller. La résistance inerte tombait au milieu des feuilles arrachées de la chaleur. C'était une danse des âmes mortes, c'était une danse des coeurs vifs et moi au milieu de ce spectacle, le coeur réchauffé, inconsciente du rythme. Guidée par mon esprit déstabilisé, je me balançais doucement d'un côté à l'autre, m'adaptant au rythme de la nature.
Mon corps se mêlait aux feuilles jaunâtres, c'était moi l'automne.


 




ageschéckt den: 21:23 Sat, 3 February 2018 vum: Frick Céline

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Frick Céline - Your jacket





Wearing your jacket in the morning
The colors should have been a warning
Nevertheless was I falling
Slowly but never boring
Falling out of grace
Falling on my face
Searching your embrace
Looking for my place
When you were leaving
Heavy breathing
I tried believing
But started grieving
And so I fell
Remembering your smell
On the jacket oh too well
Like an embracing hell
I fell out of grace
I fell on my face
 




ageschéckt den: 21:28 Sat, 3 February 2018 vum: Frick Céline

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Frick Céline - Divine Love





For love we die
We die for love
You must be sent from up above
From up above you must be sent
I am pleased to find to your content
I love thee with all my consent
Shall we ever part
You may take my heart
Rather would I die
Then live from you apart
Take my heart with thee
Let our blessing be given
Up above, living free
Together in heaven
Never apart
We die for love
For love we die
 




ageschéckt den: 21:32 Sat, 3 February 2018 vum: Frick Céline

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Frick Céline - No more





How am I supposed to look at you in a normal way
How am I supposed to feel good at the end of the day
How am I supposed to survive all this
How am I supposed to bear this daily kiss
I want to run away from all this mess
I want to hide under my mattress
I feel controllable, powerless
Loving you was after all hopeless
You clearly screwed my life up
You made me change my mind
For you I didn't have to put on make up
But in fact I was so blind
My feelings were based on my hope
That one day we could grow old
I always held onto the rope
And I will until I am bold
Here and now I'd like to say
That I am sorry anyway
I appreciated our friendship
But I need to end this emotional trip
My heart can't take it anymore
You entirely broke it that's for sure
That's why I lay here and pour
Vodka in my glass until I even miss you more
Deep inside I know that I won't get over you
But at least I'm trying to I see you're happy without me
My last chance is to break free
From this cage you held me hostage
All the hatred and the rage
Nevertheless will I need you
All the things you put me through
Will I keep in memory
Until you set them free
You and me, just like a symphony
We fit together just perfectly
Oh why can't you see
The damage is done I ought to move on
I hate the way everything leads back to you
It's like you always knew
What you will put me through
All the tears that I cried
The pattern they drew on my face
You washed away and destroyed their trace
Until my face was eminently dried
You lifted my head, reconstructed my grace
You made me remember my pride
You built me up with your warm embrace
Into your arms I'd doubtlessly glide
But your mind is like a maze
Even when you never left my side
I get lost in your humanity
All my love that was left in me
You managed to set free
I just hope that you will see
That I love you endlessly
But excuse me
I just have to flee
You tried to make me stay
Promised me it will be okay
But I must make sure
That I don't miss you no more
 




ageschéckt den: 21:37 Sat, 3 February 2018 vum: Frick Céline

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Frick Céline - Neverending Haikus of Love





Hundred beating hearts
Butterflies in your stomach
A new harmony

Thousand scattered thoughts
Fluttering in common mode
A free melody

Wildly shining eyes
Heavy twinkling of the wings
A calm symphony

Ridiculous smiles
A weird tickly sensation
Love reigns supremely

 




ageschéckt den: 21:40 Sat, 3 February 2018 vum: Frick Céline

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Frick Céline - Liebeschaos





Klopfende Herzen
Schmetterlinge im Magen
Neue Harmonie

Wirre Gedanken
Alle flattern im Gleichtakt
Freie Melodie

Glänzende Augen
Diverse Flügelschläge
Schöne Symphonie

Blödes Gekicher
Wildes kribbelndes Gefühl
Liebe führt Regie

 




ageschéckt den: 21:44 Sat, 3 February 2018 vum: Frick Céline

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