The bridge, this bridge
that will seal my fate; and return when reached,
and to no longer endure,
my life being interrupted or breached,
ever again as life can really teach—
for the only place to head,
forwards and towards,
is the bridge and to what awaits me—
anxiously on the opposite side,
for the only thing separating me,
and the destiny that was always; meant for me,
was unknowingly and allowing my mind,
to cast the bridge—
both between and away from; my real self,
The bridge
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6 responses to “The Bridge 2”
Forwrds is the only way to go
Absolutely 🙂
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Some really good images my friend. Well done.
Thank you very much my friend
Always a pleasure.