Point of No Return
Canyon walls dwarf us, a speck
of blue so very far above. Down here,
deep shadows.
I shiver.
The waterfall roars, we stand
in the pool below.
The rope
still
hangs,
bright umbilical cord
to the upper world.
Nobody speaks. We know:
this is it.
If we pull the rope, the only way
out:
down canyon.
Eyes full of expectation and trust
glance at you.
We await the verdict.
December7, 2016
For contest: Point of no return
Sponsored by Nicola Byrne
Copyright © Agnes Krampe | Year Posted 2016
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