An Enchanted Bridge

An enchanted bridge no longer sides walled overgrown a part of nature a lingering link between more than two river banks galled being separated by the waters, like buttermilk. 'One bank wooded the other a wild meadow are singing to each other eternally wooing.' Come across and sojourns here a while - echo! On the bridge, they meet honeymooning. Reproducing wildflowers and Pine cone trees they're like two heavens emerging lost in beguile. The enchanted bridge is like a gaping smile reflected upwards from, the waters muddy lees ah, how it is that many opposites attract and establish ways in which to interact.