Sunday, 26 February 2012

I NEED PARIS





I need to walk 
the cobbled 
streets of time
gone 
by
I need to have the rain
in my face
I need to see the grey
faces
and french bread
I need to smell the bakery
I need to look at
old perfumeries
I need to visit the Louvre
I need to listen to the
ghosts of Versailles
hidden in my imagination
I want to sit in my chairs
by Prouve
and visit a friend in
in rue St Peres
to open the door
hiding inside
true laughter
I need to feel lives
gone by
and see the ghosts of time.

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