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#4045 prose poem

photo: during a short stay in Kaiteriteri during the pandemic, it was in June, it was cold and our little eco accommodation was  lacking in heating. Nevertheless, I have very fond memories thanks to the marsh that our apartment overlooked

. …but the marsh in winter has caught my attention, with its vegetal and motionless life, cracking in the morning cold, as  the pink mist rises, along with the day,  above the heavy grass full with rainwater and the ducks sleeping like stones, behind the tufts of grass.