Weaving Gold

Mokosha, Anastasia Sophia, and Me, Natalia . . . while the books are written

Eternal Entirety’s Longest Bridge

on October 14, 2016

Four
furious
fabulous
fantastical
years I am astir.
Awakened by wonder.
Blown, cleaved, shattered asunder.
Creeping. Crawling. Leaping. Soaring.
Traversing, in dazed bewilderment,
Eternal Entirety’s longest bridge.
Beams break. Decks collapse beneath my feet.
Dumped. Swung in circles. I retreat.
No place to hide in transit.
Flailed. Flayed. Foresaken.
Impetus for Life
pulses, surges
purifies
pushes
on.

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6 responses to “Eternal Entirety’s Longest Bridge

  1. Kate Street says:

    Natalia, I’m so impressed by this! You capture the last few years (of hell!) perfectly. Love you, Sister.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Olga says:

    Wow! What a whirlwind through time. Your poetic words swirled my emotions.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Oceanbreeze says:

    I’m late reading this, it is beautiful your poetry always moves me.

    Liked by 1 person

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