Bridge

Bridge

Crossing over

Rusted beams

Holding fast to falling dreams

Walking together

In stride

From here to there

This to that

If it rains

Carry an umbrella

And carry on

 

 

David Trudel   © 2012

 

 

 

 

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One response to “Bridge

  1. Seb

    Most practical – that will get you there!

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