Tahuna, Nelson, New Zealand , April 2018, canon, ©Sylvie G
cold sky in the background
soft words are superimposed
on a greasy paper
*posted for the first time in May 2018
haiku*
Archives du mot-clé Words
haiku
let’s align the numbers
in the hope that they will say
what I want to hear
time*
Time, hot, cold, past, gone, stolen, switched off, in the palm of my hand, in the ray of light that has just landed on my morning.
Reposted from August 2017, reviewed in July 2019
to do what one should not do
you stumbled over the difficult words, you did what you should not have done, your eyes sighed, you dropped the bottles, you got lost in the woods, you did not answer the call, you only knew how to do that, to do what you should not have done.
like tears on the window
let my will melt in the coldness of August, shake off the dust of regret when you open the window, looking at you through the eyes of the rain, a little sad, like tears on the window.
