Bridging Breaches #WDYS -330

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Bridging Breaches

Buried in the debris of desires
Words emerge to mock me
Calling across the bridge of brooding
with readiness to embrace.

Reminiscent of past promises,
Of the fiery wish to meet
Where the ancient bridge bends
Where the forest lovers linger
to hear the silence.

The bridge is quiet
Just like the still trees,
Silenced by the seasonal magic.
Then it grows darker and narrower
Travelers tarry here to glean the difference
between chaos and tranquility.

The world of love and peace begins here
A gentle hand of Mother Nature knocks away
all the moments of acrimony.
© Balroop Singh

Thanks to Sadje for the inspiration to respond to #Whatdoyousee – 330 #PhotoPrompt.

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25 thoughts on “Bridging Breaches #WDYS -330

  1. A beautiful verse, Balroop. I’ve been learning how some of my “breaches” are bridged not by grand gestures but in those quiet spaces—much like your ancient bridge in the forest. Listening more deeply to silence and to nature, your lines remind me that healing often happens almost imperceptibly, yet it changes everything. Beautiful work ~

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