On the wall the elephant danced with his tail high
The kings of yesteryear s rode on camels that laughed
On the opposite wall yesterday’s man and woman
Joined in the life’s chorus from across death’s borders
Space merged with time, fragile images with solidity
Water flowed in the gardener’s hose, silver and soft
With a flowing sound that smelled earth and water.
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