Brunch chez Burlot

“International Exposition”

 

along the way

the glass temple welcomes

pictures, stories

 

light and shadow

join together

on a concrete wall

 

four square meters

a single room

to get rid of the blues

 

the air smells good, outside

(getting rid of the blues

is for wishful thinkers)

 

a fistful of steam

comes out of your pocket,

do you hide the remnants of fantasy, yet?

 

a stained petal

breaks the frail harmony

of your flower dress

 

the weight of the words

now falls on your lips,

– try again…

 

the weight of the words

now rests in your throat

– saying goodbye in a whisper…

 

the petal disappeared along with its stain,

there is nothing special

in those who stay

 

still on the platform

(sacred image in the circle of the sun)

watching the tail of the train

 

the empty rails.

Elliott Erwitt exhibition of photography - Arrangement
Elliott Erwitt exhibition of photography – Arrangement

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