Benoît Pioulard - Anchor as the Muse

Shut-Ins on Sunday See

Initial B.P.

Under the Break Arch

As Would a Weaver

That Wounded Weathered

With No Advantage

Is in Its Clearest Form

Whose Palms Create

The Very Edge of Its Flame

A Shade of Celadon

And Relent

So Etched in Memory

An Image Apart from Ourselves

The Gilded Fear That Guides the Flow

Of Everything That Rhymes

PAIN

Take Me Away

Girl I'm Gonna Miss You

There She Goes

New Day

Sabela

Don't Make Me Wait Too Long

Sweeper

Bir Garip Yolcuyum

Savaş (The War)

Why Won't You Love Me

Into A Mist

A Desert Born in Twilight

Party Rock Anthem

Damn