Je voulais juste vous faire partager ce magnifique poème écrit par Nicollette Foreman (écrivain anglaise) inspirée par une de mes oeuvres : Paysage aux arbres noirs.
The Passage of Darkened Trees
I hear loves whisper through darkened trees,
restless and listening to the twilight call.
Whilst ghostly visions fill my minds unease,
where warmth once ran; and stood so tall.
I hear loves whisper through darkened trees,
and await young shoots of shimmering jade.
To cast away shadows of onyx leaves,
awash raw scenes, so memories fade.
I long for ferns to lift their weighted arm
to bathe saplings in blazing light,
and breathe the air of humming calm,
to follow a path long out of sight
My goodbye song drifts in the fresh spring breeze
As I hear loves whisper through darkened trees
Nicollette Foreman