2003-08-02 08:07:57 (UTC)
on the edge...
I stand upon the disintegrating edge of a cliff...
And all I can see is the beauty below...
the danger somehow no longer a part of my reality.
The open space between here... and there... It calls to me.
I see peace in the violence of the crashing waves.
I see tranquility in the jagged rocks.
And I feel the ache of longing.