The Medicis Rose

I wandered, lost in the labyrinth of love
The right bank of the seine sang so clearly
That I was for sure walking with nothing Left
Nothing on the left at all
The northern vaults of gold
Meaningless to a bankrupt heart
In circles I flew with two right wings
Museums displaying my lost loves
Like artifacts on display
My heart laid nude for all to laugh
A sculpture of twisted pain an irony
Me and Napoleon 
He lost wars
I lost loves
Together buried
Tuileries close by, merci Catherine
Jacques Boyceau, sieur de la Barauderie 
The gardener of Luxembourg
Planting flowers for lovers lost or found
Roses for the young at heart
Me, I dreamt only of one thing
A woman to touch
My heart





Merci Dieu

Pour rien

Added Notes
Catherine de Medicis commissioned the garden of Tuileries
Marie de' Medici had built the Jardin du Luxenboug
Both after Gardens of their native Florence, Italy
She used Jacques Boyceau de la Barauderie to design her garden, who also worked on the garden of Tuileries. ( I think he was involved in changes/custody not the original design however I am not sure )
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Carrillo Avatar
July 19, 2014 at 11:12 AM
Another good one Arthur; I hope you will be found soon by that special woman that can touch your heart. I always wanted to touch someone's heart with my writes. I don't know if I have. Have a great day... Lucilla
Vaso Avatar
July 19, 2014 at 8:45 PM
Oh I am sure you have many many times Lucilla, thanks!!!
Guillermo - Fraser Avatar
July 19, 2014 at 11:03 AM
again again you never fail to cease my thoughts and let me feel sadness with these words and a deep longing................................................ God bless you buddy art, come my arms open wide for a friendly hug! :D
Vaso Avatar
July 19, 2014 at 8:45 PM
Thank you very much Olive, always so kind!
Smith Avatar
July 19, 2014 at 3:43 AM
I too am lost....I love the inner meaning....wink....outstanding
Vaso Avatar
July 19, 2014 at 8:44 PM
Thanks Tim, I am still trying to figure it out. LOL
Thajudeen Avatar
July 19, 2014 at 3:15 AM
A good heart?
Vaso Avatar
July 19, 2014 at 8:43 PM
A broken one
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