On the Edge

I'm standing on the water's edge. Not wanting to go forward. Not wanting to go back.

Why would I turn to climb up a bank, down which I so easily strode?

Yet, the impending dread of the water's chill keeps me frozen here.

Or is it the fear of a raging boil that has soldered my feet?

What if I step in and find the water no different than the air I leave? I will have journeyed this path for nothing.

I wish I could fly.
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November 29, 2007 at 11:03 PM
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January 4, 2008 at 6:31 PM
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