The bridge

spilleronsheet

A bridge 

separates the two worlds

one with all colours 

the other one sucked with no colours 

 

a bridge 

Separates the two emotions 

one lost in happiness 

one lost without any happiness 

 

a bridge 

separates the desires 

and the necessities 

One with  running behind 

The other chasing it’s dream 

 

 

Below the bridge 

a soul reaper lives 

watching the soul 

switching between the two 

 

 

when the world 

shall collapse 

alas 

a new door shall open 

all curiosities shall die 

and eerie silence shall reign 

 

 

alas 

the two worlds seem separated 

a merchant resides on the bridge 

a traveller lives on the bridge 

who wishes to hold the two 

cause no two sides of coin holds 

there is one 

and only one 

in which both happiness and grief resides 

the roses and thorns  dwell 

and the soul lives above the soul reaper 

grinning and smirking at the soul reaper 

telling the tales of mountains and valleys 

he goes through day and night 

  • Author: spilleronsheet (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 20th, 2022 04:15
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Paul Bell

    Take the bridge away, does the space become the enemy or the challenge.
    Place a padlock on the bridge, throw the key in the river. Maybe one soul waiting to be released.

    • spilleronsheet

      This a different take
      I wonder will the soul wish to relieved
      Or it got attached to the bridge
      Where does the bridge start
      Where will it end those questions appear before the close eyes
      Your comments made me go into deep thoughts
      Thanks dear Paul

    • L. B. Mek

      very happy for you, my friend
      an impressive display
      of your poetic refinement and growth
      wonderfully executed!
      thanks for sharing, dear Poet

      • spilleronsheet

        Thanks a lot dear Mek
        It’s always a pleasure to hear from you

      • Rozina

        Wonderful lines. Got me thinking about a lost soul, not in balance.... Thank you for this.

        • spilleronsheet

          A lost soul
          Wandering in lanes
          Truly it is dear Rozina
          Thanks for the compliments dear friend

        • Goldfinch60

          Super words spilleronsheet, to me a bridge joins all together, without bridges there would be so much loneliness in the world.

          Andy

          • spilleronsheet

            That’s true dear Andy
            A bridge joining the world
            Connecting the lost ones to dear ones

          • Caring dove

            Really like this . Again , spiller .. another great poem . 🙂



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