Colors, Inbetweens, and Hard Stuff
A blog of images and poems.
Tuesday, March 26, 2013
The Verge
On the brink.
I wait.
For a shimmer,
a glimmer,
a sound.
I wait.
Poised
to receive
that which
is yet to be.
I wait.
Without despair
or hope.
I wait.
On the verge.
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