Bridges

If there are bridges I don't know
They take me places I've been
Over water
From island to mainland
Across a gangly terrain
Before all makers
Bowed and loose

There are bridges in dreams too
That hang on nothing
Suspend from everything
Angled to the sky
For clarity
We look into the light
And say
I must go there
I go, that way
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8.8.11