this quiet morning
in the very depth of silence
the sea smells so good
this quiet morning
in the very depth of silence
the sea smells so good
Today. The wind. Disturbs the pace of the water and adds white to the turquoise of the sea, which arches, rambles, drifts to reach my mind which then calms down.
Today. Light. The breeze shudders my arms, but the sun warms my neck. Let go in the cold of the water to find the essentials in the swamps of chatter.
photo : coastline, Pohara
there was that shadow
following me in the light
I just did not know