Edge of pre.......

 

Maybe find

 And maybe within the thin ten

Lines I’ll find myself or someone

Or something else, must be

 Open to new exes and periences, be

Cause there is a reason

We just don’t know it.

 There you go again.

 

 

Edge of precipice

 Don’t lean forward too

 

Could I steal

 

Could I steal your idea, though

bending it slightly to chill

the shrill outside calm?

 

Learn the rules to break then, stand

a side or front, deeply dipping in

to the silent cosmos

 

while the grass grows green again.