The way you walk, the laughing
Only in her movement shyness is exposed
As straight as the course seems set
She walks, discretely stretching the arrival.
Here you are while hastening from afar
Still travelling. On the other hand already left.
As unbridled as is the laughing, it’s been beaten
by her mind’s control. She recoils – invites.
In listening, she embraces all things new, to
regain again, smoothly. Summarising already.
As we were just starting, and you closed.
Tavira, October 2015 – January 2017