Brooklyn Bridge
The Flap of the Curtain’d Gauze West Wind Blowing Still – I See the City – Eye & My Camera Brooklyn, Brooklyn! I Cross Your Waters – High Up Now On This Mighty Walkway – This Iron Rainbow I Look Down Now 100 Years Past But Still, I See the Gulls Their Silver-Tipped Wings Flying, Swirling, Dropping Down Towards the River, Down Thru the Gap I See You Leaning On the Ferry’s Rail Looking Up At Me – 100 Years Forward Telling Me, Talking, Of All the Great and Little Things You Have see Will Be the Same For Me – This River Ferry Bringing the Crowds of Faraway People, Eyes Shining To This Golden Pot………. Susan Georgette August 2013.