I Crossed the Bridge To What Will Be
I've always known I belong in two worlds,
one that is real, the other make-believe.
It began when as a child, I read a book
In it's mysterious chapters I could perceive
the possibility of this fantasy coming true.
With my book in hand, I read the words,
the magic chant that would take me there
but where that would be, I was not sure.
The time had come, at last, for me to leave
and cross the bridge that leads to what will be.
Copyright © Jenna Logan | Year Posted 2020
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