Life/Death
By Linrose
If one stands on the edge of a cliff ~ Suspended in motion, Shifting one's viewpoint endlessly while teetering on the brink of life and death; What satiating beads of thought might cross the arid plains of mind, To entice one away from the thrill of meeting with unknown dimensions; Could one's jaded view of life ~ In an instant be transformed by a vision, surreal in its clarity; Uniquely seen, when the taste of death lingers acridly in the mind; The vision may play fool of the universe ~ Changing images, to either push or pull One back into life or forward into death; Standing on the edge of a cliff ~ The choice soon bares its face. Written May 13th, 1994 © on Oct 04 2001 03:34 PM PST 0 • 1
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