I wait with outstretched arms. I am a constant invitation, though I know that my guests come, only to say goodbye. What is given to my one hand is just as quickly removed from the other. My life is a zero-sum equation, for my purpose is neither to gain, nor to lose. I wait with outstretched arms.
– beneath –
the river runs away
At dVerse, Grace wants us to write a contemporary haibun with “bridge” being the focus