Pere Lachaise

Wilde, Piaf and Morrison

Molière, Noir and Chopin

I wish to lay amongst you

listening to your still thoughts,

that used to be so loud.

Now in sempiternal slumber,

Souls that wonder

this necropolis of fallen visionaries.

Abelard and Heloise,

lovers in the aeonian embrace,

under the soil of a magical sullen place.

Your love still reverberates,

under the soil of a magical sullen place.

Gericault, are you on your raft?

Sailing through forever.

Proust, did you find your lost time?

analysing the human mind.

De Balzac, your quill eternalized

Forever together the stillness of great minds

Who shaped us.

Who shaped time.

I wish to lay amongst you

and listen.

Till the cessation of time.

Stuart isalittlebroken Johns