"bridges Crossed"
No more toll booths to reach an empty place..
A bridge that can't be crossed with trust or haste..
Faith and truth ran away with little discretion...
Darkness now covers the landscape of in decisions...
Tall steel towers outline the pathway back to my haven...
No more empty feeling as all unsaid words are put to saving...
My mind clear and free to work only in love and peace...
So here I write for eyes not known only shared and free...
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2010
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