The bridge is tattered, lone and spent without a foot to evident old, planks resilient from the fall it’s only a crossing after all. Persuade me reason, heart and hope philosophies in …
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Londongrad 
Thanks for the reblog 🙂
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It is a very good poem it needed to be reblogged, I liked the metaphors and that any step forward is into the unknown. Your poem has had more hits than anything I have written in a day than in a couple of years! I salute you!
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I’m blushing here, thanks 🙂
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