A poem "Green clippings" by Rui M.
Green clippings, by Rui M. One night I photographed leaves in the skies ... Black sailboats, cut out of moonlight and I evaporated in that cold, of backlight, immensity and proximity. I felt like I wasn't already there, but in the firmament, far away ... Heat breath exhales ... In the lens of the camera I held her during a moment, but she is there, eternalized for those who want to see her; the Tree lends the branches, I the hands, God the light, the moon seduces us, and us, the others: the illusion, which paints with magic, this life, that, one day, was born in us. Enjoy.
