Stolen Spring

Our spring has been stolen.A virus so malevolenthits worldwide, not intelligentfor it leaves us broken. Birds sing on my terrace,air is purer, less pollution,a positive contribution,a moment of solace. Yet people are dyingwhile spring comes and knocks on our doors.We hear nothing, trapped in our moors.And birds are still flying over blossoming trees,over the non-confined… Continue reading Stolen Spring

Circle Of Light In The Darkness

One day darkness invaded her wood more somber than anyone thought as it all unfolds unexpectedly when a beloved leaves too soon. She grieved the loss a whole afternoon, produced a dance of orphanhood. That dance with a circle of light was the world spinning in motion. Remembered Heidegger’s words: We are thrown into this… Continue reading Circle Of Light In The Darkness