mardi 17 novembre 2009

shaking


this morning it is windy. very windy. like me, i feel windy. tears are closed to my eyes.
shaking inside. no power or so small.
quand le vent m'a réveillé, je me suis sentie tremblante, dedans, hantée par les mauvais rèves de la nuit.
ce tremblement interne, ça dure encore longtemps ?

2 commentaires:

Sandy Weiner a dit…

I love your ladies in red. And your poem is so touching. I can feel the emotion! Thanks for visiting my blog today. Hugs, Sandy

Unknown a dit…

thanks for your comment, today is hard day, an to see that my red dresses ar touching, it helps