Decisions
He stood on the edge and took a breath of life
The pain of existence cut his heart like a knife
Yet the panorama before him gilded with gold
Perhaps he had a story that still could be told....
Barbara Gorelick
9/21/15
Four Line Contest
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2015
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