Friday, October 9, 2009

The one I could not complete

A bridge turns into a mere rubble
The rainbow no longer visible -
a burst bubble

The colors fade, banshees serenade
The inevitable bites its own tail
We deafen within our own wails

One edge of the rope holds on strong
One withers and dies away before long

The broken bridge was aghast inside
It's tears left it high and dry

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