6.17.2016

Bridge Song


it is addressed thusly:

 A song.
it reads:
Beneath the bridge, all is thunder
All is rain and halfway night
We who travel, must travel under
And feel the traffic-thunder might;
Those who dwell, and dwelling under
A bridge for day, a bridge for night
Live a storm, of dry and thunder
Live an evening, out of sight
When God speaks, is it in thunder
As when Paul had lost his sight
Heaven bows, and we are under
Under sound and piercing light;
Elijah crouches, and ducking under
From fire and shaking out of sight
Was then the voice of God in thunder
Or in a whisper -- still and slight?

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