Rien se perd, tout se récupère?And when it rains,
Chaumière aux coquillages de st. Jacques.
Une halte pour les pèlerins de Compostelle ?
do the scallops on the roof
endlessly dream of the sea
whispering secrets to those pilgrims
sleeping beneath its eaves.
Won’t it attract seagulls?
Does the rain sing of the waves?
Plenty of time to be afraid of the wind
among the fields of stars
on the road to Compostela.
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