Tagged: edge

yes, we were meant to

yes, we were meant to
unravel mysteries, meeting
every edge with past

patterns we’ve collected for
this purpose, becoming undone
.
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we stand at the edge

we stand at the edge
of christmas eve, sorting through
baubles of memories

augmented through time, letting
our most genuine light pass through
.
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on the edge of the

across the border,

across the border,
at the edge of ohio,
for a solid hour,

i wait for sunrise, only
to be greeted by morning haze
.
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mom and dad shuttle

mom and dad shuttle
the loom back and forth across the
fabric of our youth,

adolescence, adulthood – a
selvage against unravelings
.
20201215:1922
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on the edge of the

on the edge of the
end of the year, we will all
jump – some will look back
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: edge

from some distance, the

from some distance, the
weight will appear much lighter
than they are – even

the edges will shimmer as
if the risk were ephemeral
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: weight

on the very edge

on the very edge
of the horizon are more
horizons, for this
we can celebrate another
day, another forty-four
years together
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: horizon

at the very edge

at the very edge
of sleep, yeses and noes meet,
promise to be more

or less transparent, break bread
with the maybes that show up
.
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on the edge of san