The sun is out. My signal !
Time for color
Time for shadows
Time to look up
Time to look down
Almost a leaf
Time to rise
From man to Nature
To the sea, forever undulating.
The fibres of life
To watch the abundance of life in impossible situations
To see how they grow with complete abandon
and yet with a certain order
with delicacy
with the impossible lightness of life
and yet with what glory.
Triple glories
even in death, they cling to life
Death need not always be ugly
The strength of death
But they have a kind of eternity too
golden life
the magic of light
The rings of life
Tiny sparks of life
creeping life
My solitary moment of glory
No death, no life.
Tough survivors
in another form
The perpetual optimist
I'm not afraid to display myself
We're tough too
So are we
Even autumn can't stop me
a flaming death
Tiny lives again.
The colors of life are endless
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