Sunday, April 16, 2006

Quandary

Unsure of what the future holds,
I'm standing on the edge of everything
Taking in the bottomless valley below.
The wind is blowing through my hair,
Caressing my face.
My face is still as untouched water.
My body is relaxed and chilled by the rushing wind.
My heart is pounding in my throught.
I close my eyes and leap.

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