What lies below the bridge? Maybe a groggy troll Possibly a beautiful nymph Perhaps just a drowned cat What sits above the bridge? Maybe a latched soul Possibly a golden road Perhaps just a carried corpse What lies beyond the bridge? Maybe a sailing serpent Possibly a promised rainbow Perhaps just a pack of grim wolves What sits behind the bridge? Maybe a cross raven Possibly a destined horizon Perhaps just a savage storm © 2021 Loly Rinn Photo by Charlie Green on Unsplash From a personal anthology of bygone poetry
The bridge
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