petite sirène …

– it’s 4 in the morning, some 30-odd years from now, wandering along the coast line of Chania

– find some a rocky look out, sit back light a pipe and wait for the sun to rise, long for the past

– as time comes to pass a little fishing boat comes into view and there you are, it seems that you’ve escaped the grasp of Chronos

– you dive in the water in search of struggling sea turtles that need rescuing

– you see me sitting on the rocks, you smile and wave and say:

– “I’m glad you finally made it to Greece”

– everything fades away…

… mais ce n’était qu’un rêve…


  • Sahil

    I’d be extremely happy if you started writing again.


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