s t r e t c h i n g the edge
Reaching out beyond the dream of what you thought was real, spinning on this ball of life, head now under heel. Ready to die, to live this life so raw, alive on ledge- dancing, hurling, freeing your soul to finally stretch the edge.
Thursday, July 31, 2014
Reading Comprehension
If I speak out loud
Then I have no need
To write my words
For turnabout
And words, not Change,
Are mine to give,
And so I bow to them,
my art
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