Aix-en-Provence, France
Aix is a love song;
lilting on a breeze
from the faraway sea
as the sun
caresses
the air
and the rain
falls
painting
its fresco-colored
tears
onto the walls.
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I arrived in Aix-en-Provence earlier this evening as the rain pushed its way through the clouds.
And my heart nearly burst…
from the sheer beauty of it all.
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