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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