Wednesday, June 07, 2006

Dawn

Footpath leading to a sacred waterfall in Cornwall, St Nectan's glen, beyond the rocky valley
for the one that disappeared so fast...and hasn't left since


Her walk leaves no trace
Her light no shadow
Her gaze not a single flame
And yet
Beyond reason and wonder
And yet
She comes
Wrapped
In birdsongs
And
Dawn

Ses pas ne laissent aucune trace
Sa lumière nulle ombre
Et son regard nulle flamme
Et pourtant
Au-delà de raison et merveille
Et pourtant
Elle s’avance
Enveloppée
De chants d’oiseaux
Et
D’aurore

3 Comments:

Blogger Michael said...

As usual, beautiful poem and photo, Pierre!

11:46 PM  
Blogger anu said...

and i want to run along this path real slow :)

8:44 AM  
Blogger Magda said...

French suits u so nice ...

1:59 PM  

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