Nights of Black & Gold (Paris)
My Paris is a land where twilight days
Merge into violent nights of black and gold;
Where, it may be, the flower of dawn is cold:
Ah, but the gold nights, and the scented ways …
Sara Teasdale,
♥️ 😊 Sorry dear friends, I closed comments off initially, but now open. Sounds crazy I know, but sometimes it all overwhelms me. Bless you all friends for being here, whoever you are. And for whatever reason. Even if it’s just a view! If you fave, I’ll be more than happy 😊 ♥️
Nights of Black & Gold (Paris)
My Paris is a land where twilight days
Merge into violent nights of black and gold;
Where, it may be, the flower of dawn is cold:
Ah, but the gold nights, and the scented ways …
Sara Teasdale,
♥️ 😊 Sorry dear friends, I closed comments off initially, but now open. Sounds crazy I know, but sometimes it all overwhelms me. Bless you all friends for being here, whoever you are. And for whatever reason. Even if it’s just a view! If you fave, I’ll be more than happy 😊 ♥️