photo: Pohara, Tata beach
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#4041 poetry*
photo: oyster gatherers are often in pairs, in Pohara, always busy, doing what, I don’t know.
The days will pass
doing things,
doing something,
sometimes I will not remember what,
but I will do things
and the day will pass.
*posted in 2025
#4041 poesie*
#4041 poesie
photo : les huitriers, souvent en couples, à Pohara, toujours occupés, à faire quoi, je n’en sais rien.
Les journées passeront
à faire des choses,
à faire quelque chose,
parfois je ne me souviendrai pas
de quoi
mais je ferai des choses
et la journée passera
*d’abord mis en ligne en 2025
#4042 poetry*
photo : such a pleasant wandering along the coast with the diversity and creativity of the rocks
just follow the stones,
they’ll take you to the sea,
they’ll tell you what to do,
they possess their own grammar
in their simple and solitary sentences
to learn how to live inside themselves
*put online in 2025, edited in 2026
#4192 poetry
photo: a glorious morning in Pohara, the nature invites itself into my mind
The day opens like a pale book
which turns its pages
in the heat of the path.
A suggestion, perhaps,
the wind is thinking in my head.
Summer like a shimmer on the waves
The certainty that the world is older than anxiety
The tide draws a poem at my feet
The truth of the body in the morning sun