The sky as an enigma

Here are a few words I wrote these days.

Dust

The spark in the night gleam

A dash of pencil

Which reminds me

What is missing to the point !

Madeleine

My solace

Accomplice of my little heart

Little sweetness of the day

You inspired these words filled with tenderness

Moonlight

Searching for my light in the middle of the night

I dream not

Staying awake t’ill the sun breaks

Watching with amazement the passing times

Only the sun procures me this warmth

Hands grasping tenderness

Fleeting melody

Below the sky

Clouds and clearing awaiting on her bedside

Tides and mountains pierced by the howling

And the calm as a plot of the day

Withdrawing against the noise

How far will it go ?

The hands are intertwined

An entangled destiny forming a beautiful red

So does the legend begins !

A blooming flower

Leaves color red of dawn

Fallen on the ground

Misunderstood for a new sun

Glowing under the fading sky

Starry ocean above my headline

A beautiful nature set upon my very eyes

I look up in daze by the displays of sunlights