It is definitely going somewhere, when you follow the same route every day, to arrive at the same place, attracted, inexorably, by a little quay, the smallest of quays, the quay that goes nowhere, it si going somewhere.
Tag Archives: Nelson
haiku
low tide of the heart
showing all asperities
tide goes up always
One
One couple, one path, one life
thought
it is only a matter of knowing how
to provide an angle, to one’s thoughts, a direction,
as one would for iron, or concrete,
in order to subjugate it, direct it,
where one wants it to go
Burning
Step by step in the sand
in the recesses of the sun’s
burning light, going there,
yes, there, where everything happens,
surely, that is what they say
Almost the same (but still different)
The day I not longer needed anything, I went a little further, where the river is gaining ground, and heard pretty well (even better), newly found choruses coming from bohemian fables
Vignette
These moments will not die, they will not even fade, nor the smells, nor the wind, nor the light or that feeling.
After the rain
some raindrops continuously falling
as if they were onomatopeias
and some others are landing
on petals like transparent ideas
Just wandering…
No need to ask me what I’ll to today : Walk, Walk, Walk, with wet feet and lots of thoughts.
syntaxe of paradise
chipped away wood under the dock, the water that lap the stairs, like an adagio for the boats