The Birth of an AnswerA Poem by Corinna BridgeburyAn answer lives When it ceases to be page-dry To rustle quietly when turned over And becomes more than words. 10 minutes or 20 years after it was first thought The world feeds it, And it grows. It crosses the blood-brain barrier A spark of lightning Coursing through your veins And you can feel it in your gut And behind your eyes Physical and mental Synchronized. Then the answer lives, And you live the answer. © 2010 Corinna BridgeburyReviews
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