"Express it in Eight" Poems written mostly for me, for fun and for anyone who drops by. |
| No Crossing Between us, a river of resentments bitter words and hasty judgments rushes swiftly, it is so easy to get carried away. The bridge we built has fallen, but even if one or both of us worked repairing the damage, despair grows unchecked on both sides. Written for Express it in Eight Prompt - Image of a bridge in the forum, not shareable |