The Bridge Poem by Octavio Paz
The Bridge
Between now and now,
between I am and you are,
the word bridge.
Entering it
you enter yourself:
the world connects
and closes like a ring.
From one bank to another,
there is always
a body stretched:
a rainbow.
I'll sleep beneath its arches.
All Mexicans should leave so Americans could have jobs. because we have vets out there that are living on the streets because we are over run with Mexicans
Entering it you enter yourself: the world connects and closes like a ring. you enter into yourself. wonderful
Entering it you enter yourself: the world connects and closes like a ring.
From one bank to another, there is always a body stretched: a rainbow. I'll sleep beneath its arches. great imagination.
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4/19/2024 7:19:11 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A very nice thought! Incredible!