Pure poetry in visuals and sounds
As life in discord mine eyes confounds
As love of figures in my mind resounds
Shapes then undergo shakedowns
Expressions go through breakdowns
Smiles and frowns in distant towns
Rags and crowns in village bounds
I was caught up in those backgrounds
As cat held his ring in closer rounds
They went through ups and downs
I cannot yet explain how it astounds
But do watch it, and bravo to 'jardin de minuit'!!!
