Photo: Sophie.P Sitting on the balcony, watching the world
rolling, walking, making his rounds.
It raises images and traces of odor
he piled in eyes of many colors.
Small world at his door, cityscapes
where trees are fighting forgotten human
Sitting on his thoughts, he observes the life
who plays under his windows, right there, right here
He met his soon hopes to share this show
street not only as a fool
Small world at his feet, unexpected encounters
of known and unknown open to his view .
rolling, walking, making his rounds.
It raises images and traces of odor
he piled in eyes of many colors.
Small world at his door, cityscapes
where trees are fighting forgotten human
Sitting on his thoughts, he observes the life
who plays under his windows, right there, right here
He met his soon hopes to share this show
street not only as a fool
Small world at his feet, unexpected encounters
of known and unknown open to his view .
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