The weather will go
from warm to cold, from mild to
stiff, from withdrawal
to the abysses of the world
and the too cold hands
tanka
Archives du mot-clé Words
up there
we would go up there, as we used to do, and our homework as well, we did, full of joy, pressing very hard on the pencil lead: letters like angels telling stories (I never knew how to draw anything else).
haiku
moving the mountain
playing with the eyelid
in the yellowed grass
between the lines
Nelson marina, autumn 2018, canon, ©Sylvie G Lire la suite between the lines
Flamboyant
NZ pigeon, Karori, Wellington, June 2018, canon, ©Sylvie G Lire la suite Flamboyant
