photo : marshlands in Marahau (windy gardens), colours keep changing all day long, whether there is sun or not, always beautiful
we didn’t talk about the following day
the present already seemed so full
by dint of living every second
we wondered
Where were we?
Oh yes!, we told ourselves
between now
and tomorrow
Life, the world, time
Thanks for sharing this idea Anita
My pleasure💙 Anita
A good poem to match the fine photograph
Thank you Derrick