The Bridge of My Heart

Maine and More 252

You have always been a bridge

transporting me

from the cynical grey world of doubt,

to the real world of solid ground

of love where there is at least

a sense of hope.

And sweetheart, if you see the sparkle

in my eyes, as we cross over

it’s not really from the sun

on the water, but it is

the light.


Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies

Peace and blessings to everyone.

“When we love people, we give them hope.”


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