I dreamed of a man on wire
Who walked between two spires
And all about his ankles
Were looks of unbelieving Priests
Across a harbor bridge
Boats swooned beneath his feet
Wire held by Zeus and Hera
Each step precisely beat
Beside the Chrysler building
Lady Liberty below
Le garçon et le fil
A cunning circus show
And now I, here on the ground
Though not with my own eyes
Sit awestruck by the story
Of the man who danced the skies.
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If you wish to be amazed, hunt down a documentary called “Man On Wire.”