Archives par mot-clé : blue
haiku
a misty look
on the clear surface of water
and the cold cracks
categories*
Seriously interfering in the neglected categories, on the verge of effusion, between the faded eyelashes of time (presumably), and delaying the insertion of a scrimpy alphabet seeking appeasement.
*first published in April 2019, modified in April 2020
Risque (2)
A short harmless stop, a little chat, an innocuous chatter, at least that's what I thought. Today, in big letters, you have to make a big deal of the droplets, look at one another from afar, go your way.
haiku
hobbling gently
on the uneven stones
the past comes back