The Bridge

January 1, 2018
 
It’s a ‘New Year’ kind of thing – trying my hand at writing a poem. I’ve no formal training, though, thanks to wonderful composers, vocal teachers and choir directors in my life, I’ve had the pleasure of singing MANY beautiful poems. I never finished two of the three Christmas poems I began, but this one came with ease. One of my inspirations was a bridge I photographed while walking Letchworth State Park, which I overlayed with a photo of light filtering through the trees in the corner of our yard. It’s called, “The Bridge”.