OUR ARCHIVES : March 2006

Blue Sky Seeks No Definition

Here, at the edge,
fear scrapes my throat
and paranoia pummels my belly
as this vast new space
emerges before our astonished eyes
like a world waiting to be traveled
or a poem begging to be written.
 
Here, at the edge,
I must decide
like an urbane raven,
to soar on whatever thermals
we might encounter,
or turn back to murky safety,
my solitary fortress
grey with the absence […]