The Bridge ~ Poem
On the cadence of crossing over what is into what will be
Listen to the poem via the audio below…
The Bridge
Dancing between worlds
The seen and the unseen
What is and what will be
.
Crossing as the old crumbles
Arriving to the other side
Looking back on what was left behind
.
Illusions and simulations
Realities in waiting
.
New threads weaving
Old ones unbraiding
.
Wires crossed
Frequencies overlap
Searching for the channel
On the internal map
.
Continuing on
The merging takes place
Convergence in waiting
Life steadies the pace
.
This is the cadence
As the new world takes shape
Dancing the dance
Between free will and fate
.
We believe what we will
But the force lives on still
.
Weaving destiny into our lives
If we only slow down to notice the signs
.
So we move and we breathe
Among the seen and the unseen
Amidst what is and what will be
~~~~~
The thing about thresholds is,
there’s always a moment,
when it’s time to walk through.
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Here are a few other poems I have written and posted recently within this same theme…
I sit, suspended between worlds
between realities
like Alice peering down the rabbit hole
spiraling through the looking glass
everything converging
past and future merging
into the present.
~
Here. I am Here.
~
One step closer,
to the opening.
Nearly ready,
for the jump.
~~~~~
I want us to normalize
the tenderness
of what it truly means
to let all past version of ourselves
dissolve
so that a completely new one
can be born
~
poetry for the moment
of all realities collapsing
in on themselves
~~~~~
To midwife
a new beginning
is to surrender
fully
to the force
of creation.
❁
~~~~~
May this find you as you cross your own bridge into what will be. May it be swift, may it be easeful, and may it be grander, more expansive, and more beautiful than anything you could ever dream up.
All the Love,
~Caryn
The wildflower in me cheers on the wildflower in you. ❁
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Caryn, I enjoyed all the poems. The lines that especially spoke to me "New threads weaving Old ones unbraiding” - a lovely description of our continual evolution <3
Hello Caryn,
this entire post is beautiful.