Left to right the wind of the West guided me home, through fire and bone So happy I have been and am to fancy myself melancholy returning home A miscast day of weather with a speckle of fortunate sun erupted from the clouds above The dusty prints of a loved one, once so close; nowContinue reading “Returning Home”
Author Archives: Parisian Poetry
An Introduction to Parisian Poetry
O’er here be poetry Over there be perfection
Be yourself, everyone else is already taken. — Oscar Wilde
Parisian Poetry 