From This Bridge Poem by michael oliver
From This Bridge
From this bridge of time's shadow
The white blosssom suspends the machinery
Its impermanence witheld spring bright sharp
The stream flows an uneven script
A revel of light rolling soliloquy
As after the wilting and dropping
Petal white absolves with inert narrative
Upon reflection what is the change?
The ever quality the water word
Has a permanence bright spring clear
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4/24/2024 6:19:43 AM # 1.0.0.1119
aha beautiful.........lots of water s flowing under the bridge........