Monday, March 23, 2015

The Old Mountain Bridges

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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