my heart
musings and confusings
Monday, November 2, 2015
so far the bridge
so far the bridge
she watched.
lives milling upon
it
she imagined that
they looked
out over
the bridge
and wondered
about those perhaps
looking at them.
and for a second,
in a space not known,
their lives and eyes,
met.
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