these ancient steps so steep:
make us lose our breath when climbed:
yesterday the artist clare lynn
transformed them:
with little red clips and leds:
as the dead looked on and twilight fell:
a trail of lights leading us down down to the river:
magic to our stumbling feet:
look here to see:
{that walking down and up a cobbled incline is not easy}
some light play of my own to match the OooO's
of the onlooking crowd:
