Bridges Burned. Poem by Kevin East

Bridges Burned.

Rating: 5.0


Those footsteps
In your hall
Are mine.
Returning in your dreams.
Don't be concerned.
Our bridges burned
So long ago.
With silent screams.

That heartbeat
You can hear
Is mine.
Still beating a drum
In your soul.
We both have learned
Our bridges burned
Under moonlight glow.
We drowned
In the undertow.
Where the waves of love did roll.

Our tears
Like dew on leaf
Will dry in the distant sun.
When the earth once more has spun.
From the paradise that we yearned.
To the place
Where our bridges burned.
As we kissed
On a snow laden sleigh.
Then watched it all melt away.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Poetheart Morgan 02 December 2012

I love bridges but yours are burning so i can not cross! ! ! ! So i just stop, see and learn! ! ! ! Muito lindo his crossing! ! !

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Hazel Durham 19 November 2012

Brilliant with amazing lines, rhythm and flow, loved it!

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Valerie Dohren 08 November 2012

A lovely poem Kevin, romantic and very inspired.

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