jeudi 31 mai 2012


The landscape suddenly
behind a thousand cares
flocking together
before the minimal sun
and killing light
in the heart of the day

and you then left
slowly vanishing in their minds
a happy refrain
tenderly evoking
the subtle nights of childhood
when shadows were monsters
and stars
a million eyes
openly peeping at you
and blinking
through your dreams

Claude Lopez-Ginisty

2 commentaires:

  1. a trip to our childhood. always present even if we have the tendency to forget.

  2. i always like the backward glance to childhood.

    good job.