a lack of attention
to the spelling of time
and the snowflakes come
all tangled in the backyard
Archives par mot-clé : white
Sans paroles/wordless : C’est la que je vais/ that is where I am going
no noise (but)
I was fleeing without making any noise, nothing cracking, no one could see me. I hadn’t thought of the traces I would leave behind.
haiku
as long as one knows
that behind the row of trees
there is white smoke
strength
Let your strength evaporate, dissolve itself in the morning light, that's how, I think you find strength, leting go, forgetting, flying away.