I walk alone absorbed in my fantastic play
Fencing with rhymes which parrying nimbly back away
Tripping on words as on rough paving in the street
Or bumping into verses I long had dreamed to meet.
Charles Baudelaire
I walk alone absorbed in my fantastic play
Fencing with rhymes which parrying nimbly back away
Tripping on words as on rough paving in the street
Or bumping into verses I long had dreamed to meet.
Charles Baudelaire