Monday, January 9, 2017

Château




Once
On an afternoon
I closed my eyes
Laying on the sofa

A castle appeared in a dream
It was "chateau"
The walls of the
main building
And its two long wings
Overgrown with bushes
Of pink roses

I had never seen this before
In my dreams
A memory
From a time
When I lived
In France
Loire
Beautiful summers
Paintings
Exquisite wines
And
Château


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