Edges

 

As we sit

O the edge

Of goodbye 1140

And hello 1995,

One can’t help but think

About all of the edges

We’ve jumped from

Jumped to

Fell off of

Clung to,

Funny thing edges,

Like love

They can feel the best

And hurt the most

All in a blink

Of an eye.

Stephen Nesbitt ©

From “Songs From A Seabird” www.StrangersAndPoetry.com

1:53 PM November 25, 2015

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