To The EdgeA Poem by SPINNING ON that dizzy edgeI wanted to know happiness outside this darkened day. The sting of love unrealized won't quickly fade away.
We came on strong. We burned out fast. Somehow I knew we wouldn't last
This dance of time that fades away. The lover's song to shades of grey
But still there glows a red hot blaze of stolen nights on certain days.
A promise filled or whispered pledge? For now I'm standing on the edge...
Kath Nehls 11/11/08
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12 Reviews Added on November 11, 2008 Last Updated on December 6, 2008 Previous Versions AuthorSPINNING ON that dizzy edgeBuffalo, NYAboutSome of my work is very personal and some is flight taking fancy... a writer's prerogative... :) Read something of mine and I will read something of yours - very nice and simple and what a way.. more..Writing
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