#bridge poems on Hello Poetry

Debanjana Saha Apr 2017

As a child I always liked bridges
never knew why..
I grew up
& still I fall in love with bridges..
to see the unknown connection between all of us
unknown faces and glances but never finding us
I still love bridges, but now I know why!

My love for bridges always kept growing more..
Bridges connects us to a mystery, a mystery which is still unknown!

#bridge #love #unknown

Poetic T Apr 2017

Lingering Beneath

lingering beneath
false faces subtly revealed

mask of deception

#troll #bridge

Ashly Kocher Apr 2017

This stories end

I know your here, I know your around
I sense your presence from the sky to the ground
Many songs play at random times I still can't believe how much time has gone by
I still reflect on the last week of your life
Holding your hand and saying goodbye
I know it's not goodbye, it's see you again
It's a new beginning to this stories end
We will all see you again when our journeys will end
Please wait for us dad, on that bridge on the bend.

#end #story #bridge

South by Southwest Mar 2017

Bridge of Rebellion

I crossed the bridge
of my rebellion
only to find the truth
implanted firmly
on the other side
The stars laugh
at my audacity
"We've seen your kind before .
Their bones lie in the holes
of forsaken eternity"

I cry out to proclaim
"Even the stars
will have a judgement day .
You burn brightly now but
In the end you will have to pay ."

Nothing lasts forever
Not the stars nor
even this universe
Even the blackness
of outer space
has it's time marked down
as to a final resting place

So as for me I crossed my bridge
I have nothing more to say
I stand here and I'm trembling
Frightened and excited
of what the will
will be

#bridge

Samantha Lee Feb 2017

The Bridge

A bridge created with dried leaves
and an ancient tree,
shaped from a life
of woe is me.
This tree, he wanted something more
convinced his life
was a treacherous bore.
A constant covet of
the other side of the moat,
fearful he'd reach it
in the mutilated form
of a boat.
It was time,
he knew,
when he felt a stormy breeze,
for this was the opportunity
he had to seize.
The gust grew stronger
and with a lightning struck heave
he became the natural bridge
between want and achieve.

#want #tree #bridge #achieve

Solaces Feb 2017

Covered bridge

The setting was beautiful..
Some forest somewhere as green as envy itself..
There was a very calm river with a covered bridge that ran over it..
The bridge was all white and looked like a house..
I went inside and found that the ground was made of glowing green grass..
The walls were made of dirt with flowers growing out of them..
The smell was so nice..
It seem cooler inside the bridge..
I walked on through bare foot..
The flowers were now an aura of colors..
Endless colors..
I awoke from this dream..
And I can't stop thinking about it..

I crossed a bridge in my dreams. A bridge that I made over a river inside of me..

#river #bridge #covered

Linda Terman Feb 2017

The Bridge of lost love:

.

*Wants to be the old stone bridge
Awaits, sense the rain, sun and sleet
Until the day
You, just once step out
And I recognize your feet
On your way, across me
Then I could wait
more than five thousand years
On this delight

#lost #dreams #step #delight #stone #bridge #recognize #awaits

Silverflame Nov 2016

The Corner of Stillness

She stood beneath the dying sun, with crimson mist
surrounding her at the very edge of the world.

Here she experienced the explosions of pure silence for
the first time, since being born into a world of noise.

She smiled and looked back to see the last burning bridge
destroying everything around it, to later vanish from the surface.

Later the rain will wash away the flaws that remain,
until another bridge magically appears out of the blue.

With a chill kiss from the November wind,
she closed her eyes and jumped.

Her fall broke the silence and the noise
claimed the last corner of stillness.

I had a weird dream, once again.

#noise #sun #world #silence #november #sound #bridge #edge #corner #stillness

Luminosity Cat Nov 2016

Burning Bridges Lay

A moonlit era of unspoken passion that faintly echoes into day
collapse into an eclipse as burning bridges lay.

Misguided trust of secrets echoed while the moon was at bay
rips into the mindless flesh and terror soul as burning bridges lay.

They foretold the truth that should unfold as they speak their say
scared little child as truth unfolds and burning bridge lay.

Here is to the people who can't keep their mouth shut, and hurts you with the truth.

#trust #moon #burning #secrets #eclipse #bridge #misguided