There I was
Just a little
Aways from
A cliff.
The mossy, rocky, and clay like
Ground,
Swell under my feet.
I stand at the edge
Playfully tipping
Forward and back
On my heels,
Frightening you.
Unlike you
I know
I would never
I just come to
Enjoy
To view,
The landscape
The peace.
And unlike you
I know
I cannot
Control this
Dream.
My nightmare.
Jul 11, 2013
Jul 11, 2013 at 8:09 PM UTC
There I was
Just a little
Aways from
A cliff.
The mossy, rocky, and clay like
Ground,
Swell under my feet.
I stand at the edge
Playfully tipping
Forward and back
On my heels,
Frightening you.
Unlike you
I know
I would never
I just come to
Enjoy
To view,
The landscape
The peace.
And unlike you
I know
I cannot
Control this
Dream.
My nightmare.
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