#956647 added April 15, 2019 at 4:36pm Restrictions: None
Notre Dame
Notre Dame--April 15, 2019
I was a silly, feral
young woman in Paris,
looking for romance, adventure,
throwing back cognac in the bars
dressed in jeans and boots.
I barely glanced at the Cathedral,
though today I cry,
and pine for a second look.
Worms will cover us all someday
though her stone gargoyles
may still stand.
The Madonna of the World is weeping.
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Tarot of the Crone--Ten of Swords--Revelation--Do not despise your yesterday self for not knowing what you know today.
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