Water Under The Bridge!

[BUNYIP]

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Water under the bridge!

I stand at the railings in the middle of a bridge

Watching the dark waters flow beneath

Here and there odd leaves and flotsam float by

While looking into the dark moving waters

I start to see other things floating by

They are no longer the leaves and flotsam

They are a series of pictures screening on the water

Each picture in turn floating under the bridge and out of sight

Some pictures are clear happy memories of good times

Some are dark and of bad times and quarrels

Some are of happy smiling faces

Some are of sadness and tears

Some scenes I don’t want to look at

Scenes then appear of what is and what might have been

I lose sense of time as these pictures float by

I try to change the pictures to what I would like them to be

They won’t change for me

Suddenly I awaken from these thoughts

I come back to reality of where I am

Standing on this bridge looking into the dark waters

Reality then makes me realise

Everthing becomes clear to me

The past cannot change

It’s all water under the bridge.



Regards

Bunyip 2006 (All Rights reserved

[lunaria]

I like this one. Good Job.

LUN.

[BUNYIP]

Thank Lun!

This originated because I wanted some of the prose writers to look more laterally at life and other events.

Your comments very much appreciated

Regards
Bunyip[/b][/i][/size][/color]

[tsis]

I remember this one, and I still enjoy the reading of it. Excellent work as always by you aya unalii.

Toksa,
Tsis