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Monday, September 26, 2011

Bridge of Questions

bridge from here to there
questions the planks we must cross
we fear the answers

©Susie Clevenger 2011
Photograph: Susie Clevenger


JaLpArI - tHe MeRmAiD said...

yes... i, for one, am scared of the answers....

but beating this fear is what life is all about...

Peggy said...

I like this photo and the poem. Good metaphor for so much of life.

Ed Pilolla said...

we do fear the answers. i think we also fear the questions.
the bridge is such a ancient image, conjuring so much of the internal narrative. cool package:)

ShonEjai said...

Excellent photo and poem! Your last line is very true sometimes we simply do not want to know the answers. Well done!

hannah said...

"Don't ask a question when you won't know what to do with the answer when you get it."
I read this somewhere :-)
Like the combination of your image and words.
Where did the instructions say that the topic was to be 'fear'? I missed that.

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