Bridges, Roads Poem by Jüri Talvet
Bridges, Roads
Cars rush across the bridge
golden glint of glass at one point
the only more certain sign of existence
a woman hurrying alone on the sidewalk
smiles to herself
bears on her face the same sign
before the discontent of arrival
bridges and roads splice
and sever
what secret microscope could enlighten the ants' brains
their terrifying purposefulness
under the crow's cacophonous song?
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