Streets of Vienna

Viennese sunshine
Falls on architectural wonders.

What do we know?
Elitist waltz,
People mumbling star names in coffee houses.

We observe
A new fall of the West,

And coffee gets cold.
In this cup with melting ice-cream

I read a name:

Otto Wagner.

It is him who carves rhythms out of marble and stone.

Sincerely,

Maryna


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