July 29, 2019Poem
Pull me back
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Pull me back
From the edge
With its enticement
Bold inducement
To peer out
Beyond the boundary
Between
Our two worlds
If I fall
Who else will follow
Nobody waits
For explanations
When the wind
Whips the legs out from under.
Even the best of us
Can fail to grasp
The strength needed
To survive
The power of the call
To step out
The unknown is a siren
Best not heard
As a whisper
In the ear
It can become an itch
Too difficult
Not to scratch
Too tempting
To ignore
Pull me back
My locus
Is out of control
It is all too easy
To believe
I am a feather
Drifting on a wild
Untamed wind
Lifting high then low
Whither am I bound
I do not know
I am released
I have let go