Interlude
Interlude
I am swimming in the shadows
I let my soul be carried
by the velvet waters of evening
as the shadows grow deeper into the lagoon
I let my soul be carried
by the velvet waters of evening
as the shadows grow deeper into the lagoon
gentle tones of twilight, intangible subtle prelude, undefinable in which the suite is unknown
a smoky greyness, trees have a last hug of warmth
as shadows creep up and swallow the day
the sky deepens, the trees slip into the breathing night
a smoky greyness, trees have a last hug of warmth
as shadows creep up and swallow the day
the sky deepens, the trees slip into the breathing night
17h30
light subdued
my soul is settledI seek a place to be recollected
light subdued
my soul is settledI seek a place to be recollected
I let myself be guided by the world of no words.
Alix Le Juge, 201