Curiosity Bridge
I have been holdings back the tears because I have nothing to fear
I have been holding back the tears for more than twenty years
There is something enigmatic about me that everyone is dying to see
I have enough empathy to fulfill my responsible. I have weathered all the storms from midnight until dawn and I am not tired yet so you don’t have to fret.
The mornings and the evening come and go and I am surrounded by the cupboards, cabinets and special desks, my lab is in my head and I can raise the living dead. And when wisdom call out form above I will be
standing by the door with everything you need to make your life stable
Here I am in this open space looking around at the myriad faces staring at me, and asking questions that cannot be heard but are silently answered. They knock from door to door and then travel to the sea shore
I look beyond the brightly lit skies with golden colors running all over
And thick clouds running below pressuring me and telling me that it is time to go
I watched those running cables beneath the ground from country city states and towns and the concrete positioned between them and talking
furiously to them in a strange language that arouse my curiosity. I didn’t know what to make of it but that image keep reflecting with a chip and the sun keep shining on it. The object is moving around with a message for the town.
They walked down the street in droves with sad and happy faces and people of all races, some dancing and chanting, others singing and shouting and another group walked slowly talking with one another in silent whispers. They hurried down the bridge with courage baked
in their faces and curiosity running a thousand miles beneath the earth
Cars and buses trucks and vans circle around the bend and meet at curiosity bridge. There are no divided oceans or barriers on the bridge, and you can meet your fortune on one side and your destiny on the other side. When the crowd decreased and the noise ceased, I will wait for you on the pinnacle of curiosity bridge, hope meet with hope and peace meet with peace to seal their fates and climax the race.
Copyright © Christine Phillips | Year Posted 2020
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