Creative process...
  It's precious in itself...
   It is a kind of praying,
a co-creation...
 Although
we just confirm
 what has already been created,
which we can never ever make ourselves...

Oh, all these flowers and herbs...
  They look so gorgeous in the setting Sun!
And they don't think about their fleeting life,
  which is so short.

It will be over in a month or two...

Next summer they will come again,
  the roses - gentle, fragile, sweet...

They will be loved
   by the caressing 
rising-setting Suns
  and by the people 
wandering in the park...

We'll never know their thoughts
  (if they have any,
at least they do have feelings - that's for sure)

What can we do? -
  admire their beauty
and paint them...
  That is all...


June 21, 2024