Monday, January 02, 2006

The Great Hall

I walked in Paris one day. Entered a moment of light. Behold…

In the great hall with benches
light gathers with color.
Footsteps and voices,
excitement and muse…
I sit and wait
in the great hall.

Hours of day—
dawn’s turning through eve,
keys to the gate,
they leave the great hall.
The muse and I still wait
with your smile,
Mona Lisa.

                       --ak 6/10/01


  1. My dream is to travel to France one day. I bet its beautiful there with all the Art and beautiful country and history. Did you like it?


  2. yes
    it was a special time of light and sound