Cliff Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Cliff



Cliff
Edge of the things
Line drawn
Yet
There I feel
No regrets
For drawing of
The line:
Often I hesitate
So much
So many times
But now
But now
I am sure
I am strong
I go the edge
And I will not fall.

Tuesday, June 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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