The Bridge no Longer Bridges
A lifetime of moats – walls and drawbridges
Shadowed scars beyond ivy’s ridge
Where evil Stepmothers of fairytales
Feelings of less than as you exhale

Prisoned hearts within your snare
Echoes in G minor to which despair
Decades of lies and villainous chill
Endured by cancer’s poisoned pill
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I’m left with a sister’s loss and grim
All the while you play the victim
Her chest rises and falls thus now has passed
For now, my voice lost within sands cast

I whisper your name as to awake
Only to find your life opaque
Anguish emotions are left prevailed
To recognize thus bridges are far too frail
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Where is the healing of closed gates at night?
Alone on the bridge til dawns sunlight

About the bridge
This poem is dedicated to my sister Theresa. I lost her to Cancer in 2016 and miss her every day. I was blindsided by her passing. It’s never too late to mend relationships just don’t let too much time pass. There is joy left with each loving memory with my sister and now my voice will be heard to continue her legacy.
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