Bridge

Strong words
Etched
On a lonely day,
Each
Too shy
To go their own
Way,

The Bridges
Stand ready,
You may as well
Cross,
You came to it
A long time
Ago,

Denial
Of the fact,
Doesn’t change
The fact,
Your time
Has been
Waiting
For you,

Make your move,
Grass is green
On both sides,
Equal
Hues,
But
Stationary movements
Are
As useful
As going around
In circles,

What awaits
May
Just
Change your life!
But don’t forget!

Take in
The beauty
Of the bridge,
Often
It is that experience
That alters
Your
Perception,
Crosses the line,
Changes
Your life.

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Poem © Phen Weston

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