Wednesday, 11 November 2015

I AM THE BRIDGE


I am the source of the overflow

A torn neck

An effervescent glow

I am the route to the heart of it

I am a feat,

I am a cage

I separate and I connect

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I am the Bridge

Don’t think it can go through,

Endless living between the two.

I was born, washed and stripped

With my head nailed to the track

I’m separate

But I connect

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I am the Bridge

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