The blooming colours of the city

The blooming colours of the city

"Voici que les jardins de la nuit vont fleurir.
Les lignes, les couleurs, les sons deviennent vagues;
Vois! le dernier rayon agonise à tes bagues,
Ma soeur, entends-tu pas quelque chose mourir?"

(A.V. Samain in Soir)
Brussel (B)

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