The consuming mist of the overcast sky
looks upon me as I walk along
the bridge is creaking beneath my feet,
the cool breeze of autumn creeps in.
As I walk across this tattered bridge,
I allow all thoughts to swirl in through my mind
even the ones that make me shiver,
today's a day for reflection.
I look at the water running below me,
at the moving reflection of my being
and I let all thoughts swirl,
on my journey across the tattered bridge
A contest entry
- Picture Prompt by Angelflower.
600 points, ended August 30, 2008, 9 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What Do You Think?
Comments
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This was really interesting.. A poem of relfection.. I like that.. it's unique and beautifully written.. Thank you very much for sharing
I greatly enjoyed it.. Best of luck in the contest..
Angel
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