OUÏ
I wanted to make a protest album
I wanted to say No
And now I say OUÏ
In OUI there is everything
the roundness of the O
the openness of the U
the uprightness of the Ï
Everything I want to say, be, and become
No obstacle
to the song of the vowels
to the beating of the heart
from the OU to the Ï
from darkness to light
from the earth to the walls
from the drum to the voice
from it to me
And at the end of the struggle
the ï all OUÏ
and its two fists
raised to the sky
- Camille -
