Over the bridge
Pass a labyrinth of
figures:
hedgehogs, snails,
lizards, small
and
great, thorny elephants
slow and stately,
tiger with her cubs....
and wait...
there's a long, long train to pass
creaks the bridge,
the wooden bridge, spaces glitter,
nymphs and satyrs
stand by liveried
and they pipe and
play the flute...
and a Poet Seer at the end
very end
of the bridge
plays a lonely violin
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