Autumn. My
unloved season. Suddenly, after many months, fine clouds are decorating the unspoilt
blue sky. The shadows are growing in length and width, impertinently expanding without
respecting any limits.
Palm leaves
are rustling excitedly in the unsteady wind. The wind has become unpleasant,
makes one feel cold although it’s still warm. Trees and plants surprise with
new buds and leaves. The suffocating heat has withdrawn to give space for new
life.
The sea is
restless, the waves dance fiercer than usually and proudly carry whitecaps. The
horizon can be discerned again: golden islands in the sea, the mountain chain
in the desert.
I slip over
a jacket, the first time after several months. I feel cold.
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