The Bridge

The excitement had been building all week – I stood breathless on viewing the expanse of water that lay in front of me – my first sighting since Friday 13th March – although a different sea. I screwed my eyes against the wind for a better view of the bridge – the one across the Severn, which leads to my land of wonders. Soon maybe, soon.

About margijay

I am a walker, a writer and a Scrabble fanatic - the latter being a source of procrastination!
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1 Response to The Bridge

  1. Donna Johnson says:

    I absolutely love this. Speaks of longing and hope👊🏼

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