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There is a way back

even if the bridge is broken

over the canyon.

I may have to go

the long way around

or down—

clinging to the rocky sides,

finding invisible footholds,

balancing carefully between

courage and safety,

remembering to breathe

as desire brings me to the riverbank

knowing I must swim across

despite the deep currents

if I am ever to find you again.