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Writer's pictureCarsten Sprotte

Once upon a bridge



I look for you by the faint light of dawn, yet you dwell in the fading light of dusk.

In between, there is a fleeting moonlit moment,

a sudden stillness between your separate self and mine,

an improbable bridge to meet each other beyond all time.


- excerpt from my work in progress entitled Ruminiscences




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