++++++++++++ France 2005 - it is my birthday month - May... In that spring we were in Provence at a fortress Chateau - my niece, my sister and I. Climbing the stone steps - winding with my niece I saw a white dove up above in the blue pastel sky... at Gordes there were winding paths trough the city with golden light sandstone walls of work and Joan d' Arc with a Mary statue was in the chapel there. Joan d' Arc is looking up to heaven with a light on her face in the chapel... The Celtic village looked out across a low valley and the sun shone...After a World War all the residents of Gordes got a medal... in Paris, the city of light to the North, it's a rainbow and Ckazki is Camelot.... The countryside rings so true.... Paris's miracle is alive in the white dove up in the pastel blue sky i saw for all and France is free. see Constance Yost 1938 poems on All Poetry see my biography or 1938 see 'Walk the Plank' by Constance Yost clues on this website for Pa's death = not right......who was the priest at St Mary's who said Pa had committed suicide? Mary pic from here in st firmin ha an obscured non color blotch on it that was not dark in shade......developed by Shutterfly Glen is on it.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Gayle. You may like to read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks