photo: Nothing more inviting than a public bench by the sea, Pohara
... and I will stay there
I will hardly move
I will look like nothing
as if I were keeping silent
and I will try
just to look
and to silence my thoughts
Archives par mot-clé : light
#4166 poetry
photo : Pohara, cloud formation often found in this part of the world, so artistically placed, every time.
mirror, mirror,
tell me if
a better reflection
than that of clouds
against a blue sky
does exist
#4165 poetry
photo: Marahau (windy gardens), national park, Tasman
the only thing
the only thing
is to become who you are
no competing, no comparing
to the best or the worst
easier said than done still
just become
#4164 sans parole/wordless : plage desordonnee/messy beach
photo : une plage imparfaite, pas vraiment instagrammable, désordonnée, comme je les aime.
#4163 poetry
Photo: Collingwood, one of those scenes that forces you to live in the present moment.
It was this light,
grey, I suppose,
that filled all my eyes
with the present moment.
I tire in the past,
I get lost in the future,
but if I grasp it, I do not get tired of the present.
Yet I constantly escape from it.