photo : Nelson, winter
there is no more echo
and nor is there any shade
only the hubbub
of the world
that drives you deaf but,
you start again nonetheless every morning
you find the good side of things
you search within
you leave the giant
landmarks to others
and so be it
*published before in 2022, edited in 2023
Archives par mot-clé : shades
and so be it
there is no more echo
and nor is there any shade
only the hubbub
of the world
that blocks the ears but
we start again every morning
we find the good side of things
we search within
we leave the giant
landmarks to others
and so be it
advancing into the night
Advancing into the night with confidence, shadows will scare me a little but the price to pay for the golden light, the reflections, the pinks and the shades in the sky