Braying hounds of Hell
Gargoyles breathing down one’s neck
Quasimodo lives
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Gray skies burst open
Drawn faces and pensive looks
Winter in Paris
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passionate kisses
unabashed and sensual
bruised sky pours down love
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A pickpocket’s hand
makes it’s way into my purse
Every tourist’s dread
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Weary eager feet
worn cobblestones etched in mud
Vive la Resistance
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Who hauled these stones
and patiently carved the saints
are their souls at rest?
letters to the world 
Amazing use of words. Photo and words. Outstanding.
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Thank you very much, sorry my reply is so delayed. I appreciate your reading my work! All the best, CG
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You are welcome and I hope you are doing well.
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You are so kind! Thank you. I appreciate your interest and commentary. I also love how WordPress is a way to connect during this time of upheaval (coronavirus, etc….). Be well.
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