vie - sourire - à la.
mai 26th, 2009 at 8:58 |
The storm broke on my windows.
Raindrops flowed on my naked shoulders, back, legs.
The storm made everything disappear, far away. The town in the smug, the roofs in the clouds, the world in the rain. The last hesitations flowed down the street and went away.
I wish … but it will. Sooner than planned.
And that smile, unbreakable when I’m thinking about it, was there, looking calmly to the sky, to the night, to the lives. Both here and there, thousands of meters, hundreds of kilometers away.
Everything came to be so quiet in this diluvian chaos.
Enchanting insomnia. With every you and every me. As long as last the stars.
I did not believe, and it happened anyway.
I’ve made it. We’ve made it.
Picture by Eclats de rêve