The Bridge

Did you see the little river dancers, dancing? You have to be quite aware and just a tad inebriated to catch the slightest glimpse of any of them; here’s one laying her mystical petals into the winds that span the eastern rivers of this mystical city. It feels as if they know when you’re watching them, anticipating them and when it’s time to finally show them-selves to be yours; they’re gone! Yours, all yours, only for that brief moment. Look for them only during full moonlight. Are they “Fairy’s?” Do they “bank” or “ski” the choppy waters? You would be “brain-washed” to be fooled by them but, don’t worry, you aren’t the first!
Part of “Brooklyn Tales” Show