Archives par mot-clé : seasons
#3064 poetry
photo : on the highway between Ottawa and Montreal
It was a question of seizing them on the go
the trees escaping on the highway
and the colours that lived behind them
In the sky of the northern seasons
in the soft light
between spring and winter
#3039 poetry
through the window
I can see the days
repeating themselves
nicely
in the seasonal chaos of
climate change
#3016poetry
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 
#3015poetry
others will decide
if you were worth it
But that is not the question
you are just recovering
from your old decisions
you still feel the blood in your veins
and your days now full of emotions