to get a glimpse between the
branches of something old that still
lives extravagantly and
defies my own eyes
resisting decay while
leaning towards his ancestors something old
Archives par mot-clé : house
the silence of the streets*
I knew what strength was
but did not move
I spoke in parables
summoned to answer unanswerable questions
I was already missing the silence of the streets
or meeting my ghosts
in the bright light that sounded
the death knell for the birds dreaming
of being dinosaurs
haiku
shaking your shoulders
before the inevitable
keeping on your way
sans parole/wordless : si j’avais une maison/If I had a house
