Precipice Sf
Restless,
wanting.
Sitting on a precipice.
Squirming on the brink of discovery.
Wishing to leap,
float into unseen possibilities.
Wanting to embrace a new reality!
Why am I unable to trust?
Leaning on my fear.
So afraid,
You will let me fall.
Andrea Dietrich's "Sucintly Free Contest"
Written November 13th 2013
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2013
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