Poetic Sketches
by Marie Bortolotto 2024
I.
children
out for a walk
lots of laughs
II.
the way home
only the traveller
meets children
III.
why does time
seem to fly?
the old woman walks
IV.
what is happiness?
a party of sparrows chitter
in the trees
V.
tired eyes
the traveller's gaze rests upon
a snowy mountain
children
out for a walk
lots of laughs
II.
the way home
only the traveller
meets children
III.
why does time
seem to fly?
the old woman walks
IV.
what is happiness?
a party of sparrows chitter
in the trees
V.
tired eyes
the traveller's gaze rests upon
a snowy mountain
and by Basho...
The moon and sun are travellers through eternity. Even the years
wander on.
Whether drifting through life on a boat or climbing toward old age leading a horse,
each day is a journey and the journey itself is home.
Whether drifting through life on a boat or climbing toward old age leading a horse,
each day is a journey and the journey itself is home.
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