sans parole/wordless : automne aux antipodes/autumn in the antipodes
Archives par mot-clé : colours
his hand weighed on her heart
His hand weighed on her heart but soft gestures at dawn Then the sky imposed itself Like the color: blue And time stood still
simple news (3)
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.
sans parole/serenite/serenity
haiku (5 senses : hearing)*
Listening to the night
narrating its story through
the open window
*first posted in March 2021