The gap between the life I’d envisioned
and this current reality is widening…
I need a bridge – not a short, low one,
but a large, expansive bridge to carry
all my wishes, to facilitate movement
of passing ideals, allow for traffic flow.
Or a bridge to slow me down, dialled in
to the sun’s rays, directing me toward
a new reality that encompasses change.
(For Nancy Merrill’s Photo of the Week challenge: bridges. Featured image is from the west coast, top image is the Bay Bridge, San Fransisco, and the final bridge is the Sundial Bridge in Reading, CA.)
Lovely photos. I always look forward to your contribution to the challenges. Thanks for joining!
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Thanks so much Nancy. Hope you enjoyed your travels
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So wistful, V.J. How we long to make that journey, how life has handed us a drawbridge in the up position. sigh…
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Sigh for sure…..
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❤
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Lovely, poignant, familiar…
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Thank you.
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Life has many bridges that we need to cross over. I think the hardest bridge is when one’s body hijacks the mind and the bridge to youthful pursuits are no longer possible. Lovely images, V.J. The Sundial Bridge is amazing. 🙂
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Thanks Olga. The Sundial bridge is so cool, designed by an architect. I forget all the particulars…that’s just one of those bridges that is out, lol.
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Great photo and poem connection. I like the idea of bridging between ideals and realities with sunshine thrown in.
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Thanks Sarah. We all need bridges.
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