Benoît Pioulard - Initial B.P.

And Relent

A Shade of Celadon

Whose Palms Create

An Image Apart from Ourselves

So Etched in Memory

With No Advantage

Is in Its Clearest Form

The Very Edge of Its Flame

That Wounded Weathered

The Gilded Fear That Guides the Flow

As Would a Weaver

Anchor as the Muse

Under the Break Arch

Shut-Ins on Sunday See

Of Everything That Rhymes

Why Won't You Love Me

Love Serenade

We can dance

Chasing The Sky

One Of The Girls

Part II (On The Run)

Savaş (The War)

Love Like That

Downers

Come Back

Take Me Away

Bounce

Every Time I Close My Eyes

Versace On The Floor

Save Your Tears