The Bridge

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Sometimes a bridge is a portal

between states of mind,

but those trolls

keep you from crossing

to the other side.




But happiness comes from within

and the colors to paint with ample,

so if fear keeps you trapped,

start making your own side beautiful.


And before you know it,

your side will blend

so smoothly

into the place

you used to dream of,


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and you will show others the way,

how to dissolve the illusions

of trolls and hopeless horizons…


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Poem and images ©LauraDenise

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