Guardians of the sea

A thread of light caught in a sky that rests
on the rock with the chiaroscuro of a sea of stones.
Every emotion, like a tide in the heart of the observer.
As evening opens its curtain to our gaze.
The horizon in a line blurred by the reflection of a recourse that the clouds let go.
Motionless rocks, “absorbing” the sea's iodine,
like guardians of that soft boundary between water and land...

Giovanni Bigazzi
(February 2026)