Thursday, May 22, 2008

Poem: The Edge of Safety

The Edge of Safety

Like a child on a swing you reach for the sky,
ever higher, reaching for that magical spot
just beyond the edge of safety

When you are no longer earthbound,
but fly,
where magic is possible,

and love is no longer a mystery,
but simply is.

The photograph is not one of mine. It is by "Guacamole Goalie" on Flikr, and is used under a Creative Commons copyright license. You can see more of his photos here.

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