Pardon, pour la faute d'orthographe.... Je n'ai pas voulu la corriger, car j'ai tenu à garder le texte scanné tel quel. Pourquoi corriger ce qui a été écrit d'un trait, sous le jet des émotions.... La faute est là, pour qu'on la reconnaisse (qui sait?). Elle me fait songer; Est-ce bien ma faute?
Ce poème, je ne sais plus quand je l'ai écrit, mais quelle surprise (!) ce matin, alors que je parcourais mes archives...
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Posted on Jul 29th, 2007
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reality
This morning was so nice and I decided to go to my favorite beach and splash into the ocean for a while, then read, relax, doze off on the warm sand. And it was great!
Hélas....
When I came back, I realized that the crystal I always keep on me was nowhere to be found! Not in my pocket, not in my beach bag, nowhere near by my belongings....
It must have wanted to stay at the beach... I am bit sad because I had it for a couple of years, and brought it with me everywhere... Maybe it is just my superstition... I just always felt good when I'd reach in my pocket and would feel the warm slick rock. I felt protected.... and now I feel.... well... I am not sure actually....
Maybe I should have been more careful, or not bring it with me ...
Maybe I will find it back? Maybe another one will come my way?
Maybe someone will find it and will appreciate it?
Maybe it will all melt back into the ocean and protect my favorite place instead?
Maybe I should not be concerned by this? and let it go and forget about it?
Maybe this does not matter?
maybe, maybe....
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