Monday, October 7, 2019

Over the bridge

He walks down the wooden bridge, which is covered wall to wall with fire.  He sees the ocean before him, a dark blue line below a light blue sky.  He walks in a line toward it, immersed in flame.  The trees around him open up in green and white blossoms, suggesting a world with no limit.  The sun burns in dark flame.

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