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As I walk along the cold paved road with my feet going pitter patter


splashing in the puddles


from all the rain that has been falling down from the dark gray sky.


I see just ahead through the brick thick fog


a bridge that has stood their for as long as I've known.


It stands tall and long


connecting two lands split by a river.


When I am standing on the bridge I can feel through my shoes


the vibration a car or a train would make when it went over


but it's not from a car


and it's not from a train.


It is from the rushing river that's just below a bridge.


On a cold fall day like today you would freeze if you would fall in.


So I hold on tight to the railing.


My hands are so cold from the freezing metal but I keep hold.


I come to the bridge to think


just to think.


To think about everything and nothing.


As I leave I look at the river once more


then turn away and walk back the way I came


on the cold paved road with my feet going pitter patter.

Article posted June 11, 2010 at 12:23 PM • comment • Reads 103 • Return to Blog List
 
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