It should've been thousand
of years old, tons of brownish
stones, a silver type
rocks, pinkish of historic branches
splattered by pieces,
orange of fascinating trees were up
and narrow look, very
artistically and modern, it spice way
up to the world, a old
world, it seem more artifact antique
unique either way, all the
old mountain bridges were myth
and mythology of heart,
to see many drawings were old
legend, it came from godly
adventure, inside the old
mountain bridge, no
railings, twelve billion acres wide and
tall, walking through it,
a young cowboy went to the
mysterious walk, it seem
longer and longest journey and a
enchanted quest of all
time, he smell the old wind, the old
air, the old breeze, he
kept walking and walking, he actually
stop right there, he saw
and see in the opening, he put his
hand out peacefully, a
cowgirl came in the old legendary
mountain bridge, she reach
her hand to him, she came close
and closer, she kissed
him, he said to her, thank you darling
pie, she said to him, my
name is darling, how about you
cowboy, my name is Thomas,
these two were in love in the
old lovable mountain
bridge aft all
Written by
Michael James Brindley
3-23-15
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