there will be those who
will expand on the why and
the how
As for me, I will try to warp the space
to weave time
the one which passes
right there
in front of me
we would look at the beginnings of the world
while eating marmalade and toast
without asking anything in return
we would regret not being in winter
while thinking about spring
the veil of the eye would be resorbed
while listening at the gates of the earth
My poetic journey through words and image/ Mon journal poetique a travers les mots et les images
