Day 1129, friend on a bridge.

Day's pictures, Poetry

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The bridge

crossed your mind

on your way

~

on good day’s

~

looking down

from the bridge

at the city

at the roofs

the houses

that hide

you are sure

have problems you lived

are covered

not seen

have no door

~

the bridge

is now

has become

today

for you

are down

no longer

for crossing

to overcome

~

you

~

you just want

~

to be

~

brave

one more time

~

close a door

 

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