I walked through the silent garden -
The doors of the gracious house were open -
A mist obscured shapely trees -
I glimpsed beautiful naked figures, men and women, cast in bronze -
The artist told me she had cast her first figures when she was seventeen -
She showed me two splendid heads -
That's Casimir she said - there's Lidia -
I gazed at the two heads -
At any moment, I thought, they might part their brazen lips -
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