That men and animals
light and air,
graceful acrobats,
and musicians
could come together
in a single place,
occupy a field by night
set up their tents
in the early morning
perform their wonders
in the afternoon
wheel in the light
of their lamps at night?
Have you seen the circus steal away?
Leaving the field of wonders darkened,
leaving the air where the tent stood empty,
silence and darkness where sight and sound were,
living only in memory?
Have you seen the noonday banners
of this wedding?