
I guess that’s why I got up early, to see this peaceful moment, this absence of traces, this nothing on the river and, lonely on its threshold, a shrub that hopes.

I guess that’s why I got up early, to see this peaceful moment, this absence of traces, this nothing on the river and, lonely on its threshold, a shrub that hopes.

I was fleeing without making any noise, nothing cracking, no one could see me. I hadn’t thought of the traces I would leave behind.


Let your strength evaporate, dissolve itself in the morning light, that's how, I think you find strength, leting go, forgetting, flying away.