the afternoon sky
latticed and mirrored
still waters reflect
so familiar
this common stretch of the road
known, but ever new
this common stretch of the road
known, but ever new
Left by the roadside
and missing one spoke, I see.
Yet it spoke to me.
river caked with ice
no need to step with caution
just to watch it flow
up close I feel it move
this water floeing past me
on its way to Time
A child's wooden house
abandoned, left to rot there.
Every year more age.
Every year more age.
shadows on shed wall
three trees converse in the sun,
overheard by none
in the nursing home
two old friends sit side by side
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*Photos by awyn, taken in January 2011 at secteur Cap-de-la-Madeleine.
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