each moment, each wound, inscribed in each line, each curve, then the colors that speak of the mood of the day, of the passing of time.
Archives par mot-clé : beauty
Simple news* (1)
in the morning light
its roots hold up the fragments of the earth:
majesty of the tree
*category inspired by Emily Dickinson "the simple news that Nature told"
haiku
traces from the past
glorious morning colours
delight for the eye
of supreme beauty*
there would be no harm
in taking what is lying on the beach
what the sea has rejected
branches and shells
intertwining in the sand
and thanks to the miracle of the tides
of supreme beauty would be capable
*first posted in February 2021, edited in January 2022
winding path
to follow it you had to look differently, one step at a time, one step in front of you, feeling the sun, knowing it was there and asking for nothing more, making an effort, again, to look differently, but everything was fine, everything would be fine, today, then we would do it all over again.