Bridges Across Time

A tangled web we weave

In fleeting moments of anger

We build what I call

Bridges across time

Endless efforts to secure

The very thing that we endanger

Leaves us breaking away

To keep our frame of mind

Fearing loss of independence

We’re quick to take a stand

Wounding ever fragile egos

One really must be kind

Suddenly it’s later

We’re walking hand in hand

Wandering through the years

Over bridges across time

©Dani Heart


A Swinging Party

I want my pound of flesh!

I want the privileged wealthy who subverted our government for their own selfish gain to suffer the rule of law like the rest of us.

I never thought I would want to bear witness to the condemned receiving their demise…the images that conjures in my minds eye are macabre at best…

…but the attempted overthrow of our democracy has left me bitter, angry and hungry for a justice that has been far too long in coming.

©Dani Heart