Down and out below the sky, when it rains it rains.
Pools and ponds, lakes and rivers break the bounds
to flow in a torrent.
Watching the passion play from behind the glass is never enough when the night calls and the rain falls. The magnanimous blue draws paths in the rain. Throw the windows open
and let the drops in;
let the downpour in with all the trees swaying in a mass.
A night in rain is an abstraction
conjured up in a moment of awakening all of a sudden
to a statement of a stunning clarity of love.
2023,06, 09.
Here is my answer to you a few hours ago, dear Sushama Karnik
You are just incredible! An amazing writer, a surprising mind that so easily enters into my world and deciphers it in the most brilliant way! A visionary mind is what you are: you fear no limit in the expression of beauty!
You have given this image a depth that only your skilled and spontaneous writing can gift it with.
I am really delighted you have felt the power of my love for this contrasted Biarritz, a city that has built up its nature and character listening and breathing with the force of the ocean and storms, never bending but welcoming whatever comes.
"I have for me the winds, the stars and the sea", the motto of Biarritz is symbolized by a plural sign, at the same time scallop shell, sun and star.
I really thank you from the bottom of my heart for this poetry that not only celebrates the ocean and Biarritz, but also the magic of your visionary writing skills.