Early in the morning on a foggy day,
A well-dressed man is sitting on the beach,
starring through an indistinguished infinity
to an invisible point over the sea, or
Counting phantomatic seagulls skimming the water.
Oops! It's not a ghost. It's a statue,
the statue called the Voyager by Jean-Michel Folon.
And when light dissipates the blur of things,
everything becomes clearer :-).
Another early morning, walking in the fields,
Through trails
Passing by phantasmagorical trees
And between fences
Surrounded by a scarcely light
In a dream-like atmosphere.
And finally at the end of a dirt road,
I suddenly saw the eyes of a ghost .... Ha Ha ha
(sinister sneers like in Thriller by Michael Jackson ;-) )
