at dawn the froth of the day. Weighs on the shoulders of history. Once upon a time, then another. Sometimes, even the air is even heavy.
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#4174 Sans parole/wordless
A 60 km de Fez, Volubilis, ou la rencontre de la riche histoire du Maroc
#4160 poetry
photo : Fez, emotion du vide
We had nothing to lose/
by jumping into the water/
by slowing down words/
to listen to History/
it was never far away: it flowed through our veins
#3086poetry
before we disappear
under the weight of the tide we will
have been a wounded season
a memory, a story told and forgotten
to live slowly
we will live more slowly to catch the traces of the past left in the wind
we will recite prayers that we dedicated to the gods who did not often answer
some things that never change