we will reach that day
when we will look back on
memories shrouded in mist or pink
chaotically
classified in the best or the worst category.
Or maybe we will continue to look ahead.
Archives par mot-clé : memories
around the evening
around the evening
you interrogated the sky
while waiting for the stars
in your refuge with no mirror
your story so beautiful
in your memory
Where were we ?*
Where were we?
It was memories hour
and nostalgic laughs
we were telling again and
again true stories
and some others that we were made up
*first put online in Augst 2021, edited in 20222
see the soul
I wanted to see
through the leaves and branches
the trunks and the shades
the light of the water
reminding me of the soul,
something beautiful
a thread to memories
a blank page
