by Camille Pellicer I am walking down the garden path of my favorite secret garden, Gorgeously arrayed and enchanted by the green blooming rain The longing heavens bowing to this subtle dazzling paint Draped in ruffian black velvet, I am the perfect villain to my saint. With my good faithful eye and my well humoured … Lire la suite de Pretty Daffodils // Les poèmes de Camille