The Equilibrium of a Bridge

When a bridge falls,

does the letting go

of connected sides

split the halves

beyond recognition

or closer to

reconciliation

 

after all,

a bridge is just one stitch

along a seam

that will never

stop tearing.

 

 

copyright Kimberly White   2010

published in the Cache Creek Nature Preserve Newsletter

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