“The writer should never be ashamed of staring. There is nothing that does not require his attention.” – Flannery O’Conner
“Poetry fettered, fetters the human race. Nations are destroyed or flourish in proportion as their poetry, painting, and music are destroyed or flourish.” – William Blake
“The voice of passion is better than the voice of reason. The passionless cannot change history.” – Czeslaw Milosz
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La flâneuse
C’est moi – la flâneuse ( le flâneur)
Moth eaten – béret noir
My imperial crown
Climbing, descending
Village to village
All about town
Meandering the streets,
Villages and cities of
La belle France
Like Walt Whitman
Declarations of poetry
Observations – running
Commentary of my
Scrutiny – meditations,
Entreaties, prayers, odes,
Declarations in verse
Poetry – my creed
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If you look up the word today flâneuse – feminine of flâneur, the dictionary would give the word stroll. Yet recently I read a brief passage describing 19th century poets in Paris as a flâneur – one who strolled about the streets of Paris crying out in verse much as the American poet, Walt Whitman was known to do on the streets of Manhattan.
Bisous,
Léa
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