Venice Past
by Shanna BaldwinThoughts of Venice past
fourty years
We left the Lady herself
Our Muse
Is she still there.....
crying out!!!!
for the lost poets
the wonderful wordmen
and their ladies....
easing there pain
spreading it out
thinly over
every footstep
the prominade
from end to end
srtollin
waiten fr the poem
book in hand
to capture
the words fr the lady....
Blues in the lamp light
of Venice West
Wallys wall
"Art is Love is God"
Jimmys table.........
"Blow Soft'!!!!!!
Tonys laugh.......
Lighting the way
Healing
Stuart Z the voice
echoes/dylan thomas
John Thomas
feeding our spirit...
still.......
I go to the web cam
of Venice....
sometimes
I see the Lady....
the mendicant
and the
wordmen..
in the lamplight
and I listen......
shanna
Thoughts of Venice past
fourty years
We left the Lady herself
Our Muse
Is she still there.....
crying out!!!!
for the lost poets
the wonderful wordmen
and their ladies....
easing there pain
spreading it out
thinly over
every footstep
the prominade
from end to end
srtollin
waiten fr the poem
book in hand
to capture
the words fr the lady....
Blues in the lamp light
of Venice West
Wallys wall
"Art is Love is God"
Jimmys table.........
"Blow Soft'!!!!!!
Tonys laugh.......
Lighting the way
Healing
Stuart Z the voice
echoes/dylan thomas
John Thomas
feeding our spirit...
still.......
I go to the web cam
of Venice....
sometimes
I see the Lady....
the mendicant
and the
wordmen..
in the lamplight
and I listen......
shanna
Posted October 21, 2004
