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