Bridges: W. Arnold Yasinski
Bridges
by W. Arnold Yasinski
Bridges always lead to something
more. Looking over the rail high
above the water scares me, so I do it
until fear and reticence turn to thrill.
A science fair project, thinking I can
figure out the Seven Bridges of Königsberg
by being good at mazes and puzzles.
Failing. A Boy Scout bridge I don’t think
I can build from rope and logs, but do.
Songs like “Seven Bridges Road” and
“Bridge Over Troubled Water.” Movies I like—
The Bridge on the River Kwai—and some
I don’t. I paint stones, arches, spans, cables.
An obsession to ignore or pick at? A clue
in the conundrum of Königsberg and what
can’t stay crossed. Do it again. Over, back.
Make them go somewhere. Separate from
what’s below. Meld fear, confusion, comfort.
Stay connected, keep crossing over.