Poem On The Edge Poem by Naveed Akram

Poem On The Edge



Going to the edge of the world,
I learn of better notions and motions;
Jutting out are rocks so rickety and strange,
The universe is strange to the touch.

My learning is a leaning against the wall
Of this universe so greater than my mirror;
Mirrors are swinging on the ceiling
As the walls are like walls of steel.

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Minnie Gehrig 09 September 2010

Ya great imagery, wonderfull poem,

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Naveed Akram

Naveed Akram

London, England
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