(PAD #040) dream (arrival)

in a dream
I cross
the swinging bridge

feel the wind
that blows

rickety
and rope
is all that each step
knows

and forward
at least
is one way 
to go

in a dream I’m holding
on
by fingertips
alone

a bridge of risk and chance
and fall

the song persuades
the wind’s teeth
bite

the farther side
encourages

invites me to
go on

hand over
hand
and time
on time

I move along

in a dream
I fall

this time
from the rickety
above

oh how
the wild wind blows
and screams
its song

somewhere below
the bridge
awaits

above
below
till I arrive

in a dream

until I
arrive

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