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 advancing into the night
Archives par mot-clé : sunset
the fisherman
every evening
at the end of the light
he is waiting
even in winter
or he is not
he's just pretending
and when it is
almost the evening
he shivers
and slowly goes home when the evening falls
when the evening falls
I don't know where I am
but I know the clouds and the shadows
and the night that makes noise one day at a time
Living one day at a time
it could also be like that
without complaining, no blurring
not eating too much chocolate
for fear of the rainy days
retracing my steps
retracing my steps
to find where I come from
but can't find anything
neither the starting point
nor the finish