we would write history
from the rock
itself to save space
too many seeds planted
in the fat of the heart
we would see it coming, the future
with blurred eyes:
No smoking
no crying from the rock itself
Archives par mot-clé : Peru
sans parole/wordless : devenir/ becoming
but the wind
but the wind was gentle
hardly a wind
maybe a breeze
that tamed the sun
lengthened time
stretched, thickened,
behind my wings
what you mean
What you mean
when you don’t talk
I listen to the branches
i do not surrender
nor sit back
sans parole/wordless : encore un petit effort/a little more
