Wednesday, April 17, 2019


Streaks of silver line the clouds;
the sky is touched by a tinge of blue.
Slowly the life stirs
among the ruins by the bridge.
An old castle atop the hill,
densely shadowed by trees,
birches, maples, oaks, and the strange wild, unnamed growth over time
brook in their hearts
the secret bridge covered in the elusive light of the reluctant Moon.

Sushama Karnik
May13, 2018

Image Courtesy: +Tighe O'Donoghue/Ross





RUINS BY THE BRIDGE...STAGE 2
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