Sunday, September 4, 2016


I could have spent all day watching the sunlight move across the floor in beams of dust-speckled blue, under your oculus.

On the cool stone floor polished smooth by thousands upon thousands of feet, I would sit beside Raphael's bones, and watch.

Your perfect lines, your perfect curves. Your perfect shadow.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

One full day in the Pantheon would be glorious. (Stepping out only to get an espresso at Caffe Tasso d'Oro :) And later, red wine.......) I seem to be missing Italy. One year ago today I was in Rome. Only missing isn't the right word, because I love these memories without sadness, and I am determined to get back - I know I will. And I love seeing it through your eyes too!!!