The Bridge That Leads To Nowhere
Somewhere, there is a bridge,
A bridge that has no path,
A bridge that crosses no river,
A bridge that leads to nowhere.
Somewhere, there is a bridge,
A bridge over grown and forgotten,
A bridge withered and worn by time,
A bridge hidden away from sight.
Somewhere, there is a bridge,
A bridge waiting to be discovered,
A bridge wishing to be seen as it once was,
A bridge hoping to lead to somewhere.
Copyright © Kay Cary | Year Posted 2016
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