Friday, September 12, 2025

Meet Me on the Bridge at Dusk . . .


. . . I’ll wait there, in the moonlight,
I know I’ll feel your presence there,
When, all the world around, goes quiet.

We can stand between two worlds,
The now, and the ever after,
I’ll feel your gentle essence once more,
And be comforted by your laughter.

Meet me where time stands still,
the moment, will be all that will matter,
When two hearts can align with faith,
And dreams no longer shatter.

So come to me, just one last time,
There are words I need to say,
I want to give you one more hug,
And ask, why you went away.

C.E.Coombes


See also the previous Wild Reed posts:
Blue Yonder
In This In-Between Time
Love at Love’s Brightest
Moments of Wonder
The Empty Beach
Moving Among Mysteries
What We Crave
A Light That Will Always Shine
Held in the Presence of God
Mistwalking
Holy Encounters Where Two Worlds Meet
Trusting the Flow


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