My new coat
I’m standing in nothing,
The nothing of the night..
Dark surrounds me,
Cold wind wildly pulls my hair.
A smile has frozen on my face,
Not daring to move,
Afraid to disturb the silence,
The soft, gentle silence of the night…
My new coat keeps me safe from the cold,
The cold, brought by the wind,
It softly, in all tenderness, touches my face,
Leaving behind a tinkling skin…
My new coat dances around me,
Moving along on the endless rhythm,
The rhythm that has no sound,
The rhythm that sings without words…
My new coat swiftly douches the grabbing branches,
Falling leafs, pushed by autumn, dance along the endless dance…