Dad

Très touchant –
souvent l’émotion qui me prend quand je pense à mon père (qui n’est pas décédé mais loin de moi et malade…) – qui me manque, donc.

Hortus Closus

waterhouse_miranda

Painting by John Waterhouse

When he played the
Violin or told his poems,
He ravished my soul.

The evenings were a delight.
Why do you leave me alone?

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