Night of Full Coves tells of the journey under the waters, where the mysteries of love intersect. Fluidity. Celebration of the loved one. The poem invokes body and presence. Desire rises up lakes, rivers, streams, seas. The liquid universe gives to see and to dream. The only hope: to dive into the heart of feeling.

I walk camped between two waters
up to your eyes
there is no miracle
renewed promises
woman of my ten fingers

Excerpt from the prologue

Over the course of words and days, I gather these pieces of existence to make a poem. Late at night, I take the roads of solitude again. It is through poetry that I find fullness. The one of being able to freely reach the great boulevards of the imagination without having to ask anyone's permission.
Why write? Simply to exist outside the chatter and quarantine of love and freedom.

Poet, Franz Benjamin celebrates life through his books. He has been the member for the Viau riding in the National Assembly of Quebec since October 2018.