an early morning, walking between
ghosts, feet marring the wet sheen
concealed images, and dripping
shadows, blind streets
wandering thus, french market
glow, the mint obscured
glow, the mint obscured
dripping slightly, the webs the epitaph of
vanished ghosts..
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ReplyDeleteBeautiful. I especially like the green one, Ted.
ReplyDeleteIt was a great morning.. I started out to take some shots of the river but the fog was too thick.. so we walked through the quarter and the Marigny and wound up at the Ruby Slipper which is where I found the spider webs -
DeleteThank you.,
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