Silhouetted in shadow by the tall Florentine window
The moments slip idly by.
Rest awhile from the world.
The silence can be louder still
than the tumult of busy streets;
and the great sights of yore
will still be there later,
to peruse and walk past
with only brief memories extant.
Friday, June 21, 2013
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