vendredi 19 décembre 2008


I am here
Long train
of gold dust
pilded up
by centuries.
Silence surounds
my thoughts.
I have no more thoughts.
No other places
fit me so deliciously.
I am here and
I wait for dawn.
The sun prepare
its glorious evening light
Is it for me ?
Let me believe that...

In a while
I will capture
one more secret...

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