Vent et parfum des tilleuls en fleurs

Il faisait beau le soir du vernissage,
l'occasion d'accrocher les 14 mouchoirs
brodés de perles - le poème "Possessed" de Haris Metaxa

The magic garden
is a huge lung
beating on the rhythm of the universe,
quietly counting each second
leaving to my care
its transformation
in experience and expression.

Plants, birds, sun and silence,
all the ingredients are there
for the transformation
to take place.

So now I open my mouth
but it is the garden's voice that speaks
through me.