Sunday, April 16, 2006

Printemps 1968

Tu es Haru San
celle dont le passage
rend les grues folles
et brûle la neige


Blogger anu said...

What is the meaning of your poem Pierre?

The pink flowers are so stunningly beautiful..i can breathe into their fragrance and sweet essence here :-)

10:55 AM  

Post a Comment

<< Home