To the other side I go…

Crossing over the bridge of cold frigid water..
My mind full of turmoil keeps asking….
Can I get to the other side with out stopping?
Will I tire on the way, and stop right here?

Shards of painful ice batter my glass window..
I have to keep going …till I reach the other side…
Cold waves of drugged dreams seep in through…
Feet move, yet am not there…to the other side…

Come says my mother..go says my father…
Keep moving says my love, you will be there soon..
I look at the other side form one end to the other..
A tug on my finger, my child leads me through…

To the other side I go, moving along…
Will reach there now I know …
The cold recedes its steps …
I know I will..and am going to the other side now..

ACR Moon

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One thought on “To the other side I go…

  1. It’s a poem of journey, of moving away and crossing over, as you say:

    .The cold recedes its steps …
    I know I will..and am going to the other side now…

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