The bridge viewA Poem by Michael Oliverhiis constant bridge crossing give me so many ideas as I briefly stop and look into the water flowing by. This one was written in the spring
From this bridge of times shadow
The white blossom suspends the machinery It's impermanence withheld - 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 ruthless narrative Upon reflection what is the change? The ever quality the water word But a permanence ? -bright - spring - clear
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4 Reviews Added on February 8, 2014 Last Updated on February 8, 2014 AuthorMichael OliverAboutI like capturing the world in various mediums for a long time I was a painter, but more recently I realize the same imperative can be used to direct words as well as brushes. more..Writing
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