I will chisel sentences, like leaves on trees, placed one by one, like commas, between the emotion of their existence and vain attempts, I will place words on the passage of time
passing time
Archives par mot-clé : black and white
Sans paroles/wordless : le monde aujourd’hui/the world today
haiku
amidst the wires
getting where you wanted to go
almost on time
haiku*
waiting for the night
to spell my mistakes one by one
instead of sleeping
*first posted in April 2019
Who would have thought?
Who would have thought ?
That we would be content
to only see shadows pass
or even just the sun?
Who would’ve believed that?
That he would miss her flaws
or would take pleasure in the little things
boiling water, a sip of tea
in little moments that meant nothing just a few days ago.
Then the world turned upside down