I will not disturb the water
I will let the time pass
and make its own story
or follow the wind
I'll let myself go in
the rhythm of things
the coming and going
of the world Archives par mot-clé : time
#2090 poetry
we sang in silence
tunes that said nothing
we sighed with fatigue and ease
at the end of sticky days
but time hardly passed
and we weren't moving forward
we were waiting to be grown up
so we could start living
but didn't know then
that we were already living
in the eternity of the moment
at each tide
at every tide
you will let go
that which weighs
you will let
the wrinkles grow
in other words you will let
time presents
its thesis (on the beach) 
haiku*
like the ropes
that wear out without breaking
time follows its course
*posted in June 2021, edited in June 2022
wrinkles
time is sculpting
the face
like time deepens the lines on the tree trunk
by the side of the road
over time