Monday, July 25, 2016


It looked strange

And out of range
The odd weight
Keeps many in fear.
The heart tightened
As the mind became frightened.

A tentative step

To seek for help
Too soft to hold firm
Caused a silent wish for herm
A walk around
The long way to go.

The toil of each day
Tore a piece away
It is so insignificant
It’s never noticed
Until old age comes calling
And one realises
It didn’t happen in one day
It was the unseen ridge
on a bridge.

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