… Under the London skies
I, feeling empty
drifting away my blurry eyes

Bloody at night
Smokey the day
Cloudy or bright
Once for a while
Under the sky
Moved by the train
Crowdy and vague
Over the Thames

… Under the London skies
I miss seeing inner beauty
Into lingering eyes

Brussels… Meanwhile
Where thunder finally
Hurting the ground
Where your poor heart
Has melted down
Look up the sky
Where stars are spies
Spices and cries

… Under the London skies
I’ve spent my time
Seeking your smile.

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Texte et photographie : laplumefragile