Never Daring To Look Down
I stand on the highest cliff shaking,
it's the barest, sharpest reef existing...
never daring to look down;
ravens watch me with a frown,
but the awful feeling keeps growing.
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2010
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