wish eyes were not crossed
the bridge
was steady under foot
heavy at
times as light as air
cleaner
than only days ago
seems
strange to think it might slow down
take notice
of all the staring faces
everyone's
staring with those eyes
that say
they don't trust each other
or anyone
for that matter
he has ten
definitions
and none of
them are truly believable
he sits
waiting for the train of thought
arriving
with everyone around
as if there
was a celebration
waiting for
the end of another conversation
after which
questions will be raised
like flags
on poles symbolic of some freedom
how many
really feel free
work all
day and don't know half the story
never mind
the rest...
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