lundi, septembre 14, 2009

saut"Today I made it"

a poem by Gilles Weinzaepflen

Today I made it
It was no big deal
But for me it was

It was something I did
Under the stars and moon
Still asleep

The normal excellence
Of long accomplishment
In the small things

We see it as simple as
Shaving soap
Now each jump will be

A sword I'll sharpen
Because
Today I made it