The Edge Poem by Michelle Hyde

The Edge



I stand upon a line,
That separates my mind,
From a great abyss,

My thoughts are filled with wonder,
Words sound like thunder,
Something is amiss.

Friday, May 11, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: decision
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Michelle Hyde

Michelle Hyde

Greenville, Michigan
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