Wednesday, October 30, 2013


So thought, bridge falls you try to cross

I love you very much, waited all day

lightning sparking back of the woods

she said a river’s hidden no one sees

I could’ve loved nobody, what happens

the bridge does fall, she goes quiet all day,

back home to see you’re through with me

thunder, wind, twilight, rain, winter

(31 October 2013)

copyright 2013 by Floyce Alexander

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