Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Bridges



...for each of them has turned
aside and each has found it hard
to listen when the other was
the one who was in question and
for each the one atonement is:
begin again.

from Chelmaxioms
by Allen Mendelbaum
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  1. SeraphineNovember 18, 2009 at 1:18 AM

    aren't bridges amazing? when i'm walking, i always stop midspan and look over the edge. even on small bridges. foot bridges. city streets. there's something magical about them.
    and even the term bridge implies a certain positive attitude. bridging the gap. bridge between people. building bridges.
    or maybe i'm just too big for my bridges.

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