most big fights
come for no reason
except that perhaps we need the
fighting, sometimes
and now I’m off to lake Sevan
my last chance to let its gentle waters
rock my soul
I should be back in three days
to receive my
passport with a
visa stamp
departure comes next Saturday
::: ::: :::
[Picture : My house on lake Kivu by reading_is_dangerous] (June 2008)
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ReplyDeleteOh, lake Sevan! has another year come and gone then, already?
ReplyDeleteFly your green kite. Swim with the gossamer winged gnats. Watch a marble roll across the ocean. Observe the large rocks with wonder and new words. Relax and try to forget the world. That is ok to do for a little while. It is healthy to do so. Dream well...
I hope you are doing well near this beautifuls waters.
ReplyDeleteYour English poetry is very fine. I wonder if Mister Pango he's whit you?
À bientôt.
//my last chance to let its gentle waters rock my soul//
ReplyDeleteProfoundly prolific. Sail on, you ARE the conductor!
~6~ (floating on your waves)