A Short Bridge

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Walk the wooden planks
Be held in suspense mid-air
Let go of your grasp

Steal a glance below
You will feel your need for me
The wind will pick up

Steadily you’ll swing
Dance in a dervish two-step
Sway to go beyond

Confidence may soar
Fear will step on from behind
The end is ahead

Still, you have to cross
Better days already seen
Best you move on now

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17 Responses to “A Short Bridge”

  1. tikulicious Says:

    :) visual delight and an inspiration

  2. me2watson Says:

    Thank you for being the first one to
    comment on this one, Tikuli.

    I thought it one of my better haikus,
    but it didn’t turn out to be very popular.

    No biggie. Uncle Tree

  3. Samantha Says:

    I thirst and hunger
    for You to stop by, then too
    I weep and I cry

  4. Samantha Says:

    I see I have too many syllables in the first line. Well there wasn’t when I counted it! :)
    (I’ve found over the past couple years that I have developed a certain form of dyslexia. Left is right and counter clockwise is forward. )

    How about “hung’r”? It’s what Sir Edwin Arnold does.

  5. me2watson Says:

    Hunger can be a great motivator, Samantha,
    but if it catches you off guard…watch out!
    You might spill your food coloring again.

  6. I, a gnat who wants
    Soon to see Your Sweetest Face
    When no one else weeps

    O Let me sleep now
    For My Love is gone today
    I’ll wait by the Tree

  7. me2watson Says:

    I, the left limb of lambs hoof,

    follow orders willy-nilly
    across the bridge
    that Tree built.

    The Entire Universe seen
    in the unscrambled eye
    of the guhnat.

    Gnone

  8. I will take that moment as the foot leaves the plank and before the body begins its descent to the water below and live it for eternity.

  9. Uncle Tree Says:

    Don’t jump off on my account, TWM.
    But as long as you never touch down…I can see your point.

  10. there are days we all want to let go… nice poem uncle tree

  11. Uncle Tree Says:

    There may yet be new life breaking
    up through the rotten boards, Cindy.

    Thanks! And hang on all you want.

  12. I really like this uncle
    The way you use the words is amazing
    I like how you say things like
    “fear will step on from behind”

    Why is it also signed by phosthumous? Did you succedded crossing the bridge?
    I do not know If I fully get it, but I know I fully feel it

  13. Uncle Tree Says:

    Hello, Mariana! Can you define amazing?
    I’m kidding. I’ll take it as is. Thank you! It’s all part of the fun.

    Good question, though. I deleted the last part. Post humorous
    was the implication, and it was sent from way too far out in left field.

    Uncle Tree’s wood was used to make this bridge after he fell, or
    was felled. He ‘though it up’ after the fact. His consciousness permeates
    ‘the bridge’ still to this day. It was he who was…spiritually speaking.

  14. what a great poem. best you move on now, i love it. cheers uncle tree

  15. Uncle Tree Says:

    Thank you, girl, and thanks for peeking in.
    You’re site is most revealing, and quickens my blood. Bravo!

  16. this has got such a heavenly quality in it… both in the images and the tone…

    crossing is all… no? :)

  17. Thank you again, my fellow human being! Glad you liked it.

    Yes, yes, yes! :)

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