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In the Silence the Portal waits

A crossing most Enchanting,

Moving all who find its Magic,

Mysteriously supplanting.

The Bridge resides in barren blues,

It Sees, It Lives, It Breaths;

Hidden in the Silent realm

Beneath the forest’s eaves.

 

In the Hush the crossing Lingers

A fragment of sweet Yesterday;

Entrance into lands unknown,

A long-forgotten byway.

The bridge exists in the in-between,

Beyond the grasp of mortal ken,

Waiting for the Long-Lost Souls

To Remember When!

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Day 2 of 365
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If you’d like to join this challenge, see the Original Post for details.

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~Morgan~

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Beautiful photograph found on Google.  Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the original photographer.  Thank you~