Bel Canto - The Magic Box I
Clink, clink, clatter, rattle
The penny dropped
Iconized, though slightly slouched he
Raised both his arms,
Raised his head
Outside the cabinet there stood a little girl,
Goggle-eyed and quite atounded
Gazed at the wizard,
Gazed at the crystal-ball
Dear mr. sage, what do you see?
Is it my dream? - it was here with me
Now it is lost
Where can it be?