Through

Through a bridge in Central Park, New York City
A bridge as a frame, as a mirror, as a filter. Flowers often hijack my poems, which is why I loved this photo so much when I took it—a way to express more than I do in my poetic form of words organized in lines. This photo was taken from about one-third of the way across Bow Bridge in Central Park, New York City.

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