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Landing,

Through the clods of Paris

I waved in peace

At earth's beauty piece..



And casting a glance

At all glazings before me,

I created praise

Creator's praise



Touching ground,

I let the earth wrap me

Taking me in

Back to itself...

And the eye of the slimy isles

Smile back at me,

Bien venu!

Bon arrive!



"Merci, beacoup" I reply.



And farewell to the clouds

And farewell to the heights



March I on...

Terra Firma

Embracing their Paris, my Paris.





                        PARIS, FRANCE  JUNE 2000.