I am
Nothing more than something
Nothing less than anything
I stand on the line between
My brightest fears and
my darkest strengths
Wind wakes a wanderer
Current flows through a sailor
I have neither and I am neither
Forward is bitter
Backward is foolish
Left and right, Death's disguise
Muddled clarity, invisible light
Multiple reflections,
Maybe it's broken glass.
The cliff waits for my decision
But for now,
I STAND STILL.
Here's one after a long time:)