Archives par mot-clé : light
#4230 sans parole/wordless : beaute d’hiver/winter beauty
#4242 poetry
photo: I did not have any expectation, and then, that sky, Marina, Nelson
We were looking for the light
and we would find it
we would move forward in the shadows
for as long as it took
feeling our way amongst the grey rubble
in the dark passages
we would feel the breeze
which would be close, so very close
or so we thought
#4223 prose poem
photo: Leaves speak the language of temperature. In all their autumn glory, they are telling me « the cold is coming ».
The light bends like a truth slightly guilty because of its harshness, while the leaves fall brilliantly. Why does my shadow tug at my sleeve to confide in me, to remind me of old stories I had buried so well? Yet we make peace for a while, just to crumple a few leaves in the last rays of light.
#4167 poetry
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