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London in the Fog
I walk across the Tower Bridge.
It's drizzling and the fog envelops me - cozy.
Three pigeons walk in front of me - familiar - and I do not quicken my pace.
Seagulls sway above me and protect me.
The Thames lies like in steam - and I see the silhouettes of ghost ships.
Trees exhale their resin and the jasmine harmonizes in white - like the fog.
The full Westminster chime rings from Big Ben and the pigeons take off - towards the bell tower.
Did Big Ben call them?
The carillon resonates softly within me.
The bare asphalt reflects the leaden gray sky.
The city is drawn together by the fog - like a village.
The rain warms me.
I am home.
Calm and contentment accompany me - like this Floris.
It's drizzling and the fog envelops me - cozy.
Three pigeons walk in front of me - familiar - and I do not quicken my pace.
Seagulls sway above me and protect me.
The Thames lies like in steam - and I see the silhouettes of ghost ships.
Trees exhale their resin and the jasmine harmonizes in white - like the fog.
The full Westminster chime rings from Big Ben and the pigeons take off - towards the bell tower.
Did Big Ben call them?
The carillon resonates softly within me.
The bare asphalt reflects the leaden gray sky.
The city is drawn together by the fog - like a village.
The rain warms me.
I am home.
Calm and contentment accompany me - like this Floris.
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3 Comments
Camey5000 5 years ago
Schön beschrieben. Feine Stimmung. Aber wie duften Tauben? :-))
Blauemaus 5 years ago
Dein Kommi klingt zugegebenermassen sehr verlockend. Dennoch fürchte ich, dass der Duft für mich nichts sein wird.
FlirtyFlower 5 years ago
... und dein Kommentar wärmt auch mich ;) Pokal