My Evening at The Opera House

Number 11

was my seat...

At Garnier's Palace

in Paris...

This building radiates
with Energy like a Soul~

Every corner Shines~

The ceiling,
painted by Chagall
whispers to you
and takes you to
a place of Pure
Peace...

The tiny ballerinas
danced like they were
in a little music box.
There was one dance
they wore green
tutu's to their knees and
they
looked like
Christmas Tree Cookies
dancing on a white cake~
They all sparkled
like Sugar...