One lose stair turns to broken bones
And one lose moment to broken hearts.
The itch, the scratch to do something more
Leads to screaming infidelities.
The yearning of the explorer to open lands
As the fox to its hole of closeness.
It never really leads to an end,
But ends the lead.
-Bridgette
copyright 2008
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