Melancholia at the Seine riverside

How many fulfilled hopes, or sorrows has this weeping willow witnessed ?  Along the bank of the Seine, the subdued atmosphere is propitious to rêverie, whereas on the overlooking quai Voltaire the crazy rhythm of the city traffic never misses a beat.  I’d like to think she eventually got the phone call, text message, smoke signal, or frog to kiss, that would let her escape from her melancholia.

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