ay, Zamoyski, Mistress, I Am Very Satisfied With This Picture, For I Like How He Seems To Be Completely Frozen In The Middle Of All The People Moving Around Him, And I Love The Sight Of The Band On The Bandstand Behind Them, Even If You Need A Full Size Copy To Fully See That, Mistress, and, oh, I Thank Thee, Zamoyski, My Beloved Mistress Of The Moon ….
Ohhh yes My Knight, ohhh yes
and it is so Supernatural in a way, like Hypnosis
as if they all were moving in the same Tempo
even lifting the same Legs and then it is Him
A Lonely Man, A Seer of …hmmm…
and once upon the Time I sat there on the black Bench
and a Man passed by, he was very vibrant, wearing light
beige coat , his Head was like a head of a Sage
yet he was young about 40 yrs I guess and ohhh
He had that Unearthly Expression on his Face
as if he was high above in the Space and he ohhh
glanced at me yet I could feel and see that he was
not there no he was high above…mmmm….
and I often recall him…he was a Part of It all
yet and and the same Time he was not….
ay, Mistress, How I Love Your Eye, For You See What I Do Not See And What You See Is So True, For He Is Attached And Detached, He Is Seen And Unseen And He Is There And Yet He Is Not There And The Sages Of Bergen Are Legion And Manifest And They Are All Remembered And All Forgotten, and Oh, Mistress, How I Love Your Eye, And Wish All The Best For You Tomorrow On The Day Of Spring And Celebration
ay, Mistress, Constitution Day Came And Went With All The Hurrays Bergen Can Muster And Unfortunately For Me I Smoked My Cigar Of Celebration A Little Too Late In The Evening So Today I Pay The Price, My Lovely Lady Of The Altar, Today I Pay The Price, My Lovely Passionata …..