Two sisters separated soon after birth
one dark-haired, one fair, both beautiful, with shining eyes
run towards each other, eagerly, yet shyly, wonderingly,
from the two ends of a bridge
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I'm certainly under her spell, though I've never physically been there. This poem brings to my mind another strong piece, about Budapest, published on this site recently by Fivos Dmitros.
This is beautiful. It just 'feels' so exotic...I really enjoyed this Michael. sincerely, Mary
This is simply a beautiful poem!