Creative

The Bridge

 

It was quiet

And beautiful

I was still

And so was life

Stopped

Finally

And the waves stretched across the roof

Endless and grey

And still

But not

And the cars rumbled above us

And I wanted everything to stop

Because it was perfect

And we could breathe

Finally

Without that hand

There

Stopping us

Because we were out

And free

And the water continued to roll