Thursday, May 01, 2008

The Other Side of Now




...why not be a bridge
fashioning yourself across the span
from wounded heart to wounded heart;
No moats or dams, walls or fences....
Why not lay yourself down for tread and travel,
an expanse of love for reaching safely
the other side of now.

2 Comments:

Blogger wordcrafter said...

Ah... this poses a difficult question... becoming the bridge that will be trod on? an idealized vision, and beautiful.

May 1, 2008 at 2:12 PM  
Blogger ardi k said...

love always walks the bridge

May 2, 2008 at 6:37 PM  

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