Klementinum
Shadow curled geometric
Light of sun on stucco
Inside a world of mirrors
Just out each side
To be understood
The arches and columns
Organs and music of
Vivaldi
a bright flourish
of marbled angel passed
in sunshine of heaven ledges
Winged thoughts towards a
Patterned floor of
Geometric stars and violins
Stars Strokes of Voices Touch
My mind in silence through
Doors with windows leading
On and on forever
She floated for a while
In between art-nouveau
And shimmering pavements
It was time for them to
wear dark dresses
Their luggage
In the corridor