Illusion Collusion Teallusion

Did Baudelaire not speak of Flowers but he is silenced and I now write ——

At that edge between yesterday & today
         night & day – dusk & dawn
                         crepúsculo arose upon the face of
                                    Paris before Charon awoke

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In Seine

Crépuscule
arose
deep
in the arrondissements
of my soul dreams

candles dutifully planted
in the jardin
& those
camellias joyous lit
within the rooms

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Terrence Sykes

 

 

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