Tag: The Edge

  • The Edge (Poem) (dedicated to Mike, who didn’t return)

    I didn’t jump, but I remember

    The long walk to the edge.

    Each step felt like a promise;

    Each breath felt like a scream.

    The relentless drum beat

    Counting down my life

    Had as its message:

    Today; today; today.

    I stood there and listened,

    As I looked at the rocks far below.

    Then I turned and began the journey back.

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