Gates of the City
steel, wind and woodat the gates of the city
make a joyous noise
climbing vines
like the prayers of the poor
(heliotrophic and blind)
flower when there is water
the violin a lover
at the gates of the city
calling to his own
hearing the rhythm
the sound going
round the arch and round the bend
coming back in time
and splashing like a fountain
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