Low Bridge

by Rania Moallem   Oct 30, 2018


I was carried away
with a flush of emotions.

Dark clouds tangled
the shy sun rays
as the horizon howled
with thunder
and stroke some grey
with some lightening.

I wiped my tears
to save this earth
from further floods
and went on...

It was hard to breathe.

As I combed my hair
glitter coated
the hills beneath.

Heavy. But I went on
until my heart roared
inside my chest.

I'm clenching to mountains,
holding on dreams,
high hopes, a coy smile
and timid beams.

I held the world on my shoulders;
the next bridge was low.

I stopped.

By Rania Moallem

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  • 9 months ago

    by Rania Moallem

    Thank you Bob and Dream Astronaut, appreciated!

  • 9 months ago

    by Catchy

    Poems like this captivates me. Doesn’t tell much story, just emotionally descriptive that make you connect with the writer’s soul as if the reader is a paper and the writers, the pen. The emotion seems to pass on to a reader with great clarity that it feels like wearing the poet’s shoes. Smartly written and free of reader’s interpretation.

  • 9 months ago

    by BOB GALLO

    This is seeing the world from the eyes of some Greek Gods, such as ..
    Beside of the beauty of the poem, the ability to raise one's awareness to that level, also is amazing dear Rania

  • 9 months ago

    by Milly Hayward

    Superb. Really loved it and very glad its been nominated. Milly x

  • 9 months ago

    by Brenda

    Rania, this is amazing...loved, loved, loved it.

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