This is a picture I took of the footbridge that I often walk to.

As I walk in solitude
I have a chance to think
I have a chance to fill my soul
With cleansing air I seem to drink

Walking through the woods so great
My mind is cleared anew
By air that's clean and fresh and pure
Just like the morning dew

My destination is a bridge
A little wooden one
It seems to draw me each new day
To cleanse my soul ere day is done

As I cross it I can feel
My heart and mind and soul refrain
The song of love and light flow through
And I feel free and pure again

© 2/20/01 Susan L. Anderson
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