A day in August,
A playful moment of freedom,
A gracious approach
To life and its troubles,
Opportunities taken and lost,
The depth of sunshine,
A summer's glow
And nuemrous halls of the Louvre -
The air carries chaotic sounds
And is made of hedonism.
I feel the touch of the Sun
On my skin years after I have left.
A Paris day
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