The name Harmony!
You went ashore to see the sea,
as his eyes traveled beyond the horizon.
noisy blue,
made love to the silence of the sky
and conceived dreams.
Further,
he stretched out his arms to embrace the wind
that rubbed hissingly against her fingertips.
An archaic figure was emblazoned on his T-shirt
wrapped around his body,
and created an intimate May moon.
The forest beyond, sighing and wriggling its broad branches
its images are deeply engraved in my heart,
and since then, I’ve been looking for them like crazy.
In their name, I approach the sea
to touch his etheric body and feel with wings.
Always thus I begin my flight to the lightnings,
that illuminate my heavens and images.
Between a twilight of creation and a secret harmony!
