Wednesday, 12 April 2017

C'est Encore Loin, Paris?

Poetry Of Sorts
~ C'est Encore Loin, Paris? ~

LISTEN TO THE POEM






C'est Encore Loin, Paris?

Is it far to Paris
Is it long to go?
Is she waiting still?
How I long to know

From her tower I fell
Just for looking down
Like a man insane
In her river did I drown

On her streets I rued
The day we met
Her damn cathedrals
Can't forget

On the bridge of desire
Was where we kissed
From the roof we leapt
In a springtime tryst

Now as windmills turn
Against a red sunset
There's nothing to lose
The impression I get

Is it far to Paris
Is it long to go?
Is she waiting still?
How I long to know


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by Sab Will
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Sab Will / Paris Set Me Free - Contact me directly for photo tours, interviews, exhibitions, etc.

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