"... et dans les quatres branches ont trouve..."
One day perhaps... I may wish thou came here, and beholding thy paths that lead here we would laugh...
One day perhaps... I'll not be so alone looking through my tower, an arrow I often cast, despising thy fact that theest never appeared!
One day perhaps... Will that day be here soon? I hear thine wild dances taking birth, pitfires running in mountains...
No one even suspects... that his dark coffin is already carved, laying by thy very same bed that might bring he gleanning light this evening!
" ... les poissons sont silentieuses mon maítre... peut étre savent ils dejá."
"Last of this set, all comments and critiques welcomed and apreciated
Post scriptum:_I'd like to dedicate this image to our dearest