Into a Precipice
21st Century
Sitting upon a precipice,
Created by the running river
That comes and goings beyond the horizons,
The sun adorning the ripening sky
Without friend to be accompanied by
Seeing myself
Yet not myself
Experiences that would have only been transitory
Not experienced, not willing to try,
About to break my generation's horizons,
I think of what will come, I shiver
I do not wish to find out what is under the precipice
DayPoems Poem No. 1735
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The DayPoems Poetry Collection, www.daypoems.net
Timothy Bovee, editor
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