Standing On the Bridge

Standing on the bridge

As I walk on

Slow step by slow step

What is behind me?

What is in front?

What can I see?

What remains hidden?

What is underneath?

The fall, the gaps, the fear, the height

What is above?

Sky misty in wonder, grey, with promise hidden

As I walk

I make it to the middle

Am I still standing?

Am I wondering?

Am I still?

Am I?

I am?

Yes..but who

Am I….who…am..I…as I..am…here?

I sense

And wonder

What this bridge could be?

Inside

Me

A bridge..

Between ego and soul

Between past and future

Between heart and mind

Between body and spirit

Between conscious and subconcious

Between life of wounds…and the promise of life.

Bridges inside

Which one calls me on

As I walk?

Which way takes me back?

Which way can I choose?

As I stand on the bridge

I take a step

A step

One step

I feel the movement

I feel me

Making the movement

My soul carrying me forward

Love calling me

As I take courage

And

Power, over me.

Slow step by slow step.

The unknown full of promise beckons me,

Mystical dreams awaiting,

Angels clouded, waiting to hold me,

I walk

I just walk.