A bridge of whispers, stone, and sky,
Beneath it flows the years gone by.
The river speaks in riddled song—
Of lovers lost and dreams grown long.
From A Poem A Day: All Continental Europe

366 poems day-by-day for a leap year

A bridge of whispers, stone, and sky,
Beneath it flows the years gone by.
The river speaks in riddled song—
Of lovers lost and dreams grown long.
From A Poem A Day: All Continental Europe

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