Wednesday, 4 March 2015

somewhere there's a bridge




somewhere 
there's a bridge 

receding in mist
  and shrinking distance 

to a world out of sight
a world with a bridge

which another may see  
from another point of view

somewhere
there's a bridge




For the aquarelle 
my grateful thanks to my artistic friend GM 


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6 comments:

  1. The Weaver of Grass4 March 2015 at 19:43

    Lovely aquarelle and such a true poem Gwil.

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  2. Gwil W4 March 2015 at 20:05

    Thanks Pat, I've added 2 lines so now it's 10. I was given the painting for my birthday. A lovely present.

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    1. Rachel Phillips4 March 2015 at 21:22

      When was your birthday?

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    2. Gwil W5 March 2015 at 08:42

      I've had the painting for more than a year. Still looking for a suitable frame. But I like looking at the work so I put it on the blog. No more talk of birthdays please. Who wants to celebrate another year nearer the grave? Not me, anyway.

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    3. Rachel Phillips5 March 2015 at 19:05

      I like to celebrate birthday and to hell with age.

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    4. Gwil W6 March 2015 at 17:58

      That's a woman's perogative and it's also what my favourite aunt always says.

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