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.