photo : coastline, Pohara
there was that shadow
following me in the light
I just did not know
photo : coastline, Pohara
there was that shadow
following me in the light
I just did not know
We will speak in this hour,
in a kind of weary sun,
the words will come
and they then will fall silent.
A breath at a time.
in Marahau
The light was shining
through the bottom of the marshes
at all time of the day
Magical colours of
the curves
all around
photo : Cable Bay, near Nelson
You will hardly speak,
but I won't answer,
in the pure light,
on the way there
in weary gestures,
and the story of yesteryear
of proud memory
*posted first in 2016, edited in 2023
photo : fougères endogènes néo-zélandaises/native ferns