In another life the sun will be shining but moments of shadow (that's for sure) with all shades of blue but it might be green
the color of the sea reminded me of your eyes, green, on the iron bars, in the vertigo of the air, the impatience of the hands, clinging, that's for sure, to the twigs of history, near the coast. That was in the evening.
a misty look
on the clear surface of water
and the cold cracks