The Lafayette Building,
As Seen from Eden Quay
After Meryon
Bridge of Be-ing, all arches mirrrored upon
The river running – Heraclitean ;
Looming above… turrets trumpeting,
All Barnonial excess, pure 19th century.
And aligned in sheer proximity the great monolith
Of glass and concrete, its emphasis
Presenting a sheer 20th century existentialism.
Seen from the quays, its pure Baudelaire!
The candelabara of Street lamps whose
Illuminating auras burnish the passerby,
Ghosting them with their luminance and lustre.
Fate drops like a Stone in the water
Troubling the stillness with ripples outward,
And whose faces Flow ever onward into the dark pool.
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