photo: art, free from nature
Time, what a strange thing
Perhaps a little like the wind
that blows slowly
when I await the other,
which fiercely lashes
my grand emotions,
which surprises me or hangs in the air
from time to time,
and will simply come to a halt one day.
Sometimes powerful turmoil, sometimes soft and restful, and anywhere in between – like wind, like emotions
Oh! Beautiful Derrick!
🙂