Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Poem: On the Precipice

On the Precipice

We stand on the same spot,
one gazing east,
the other, west,
seeing entirely different worlds, yet,
so close we could almost touch,
one seeing the horizon,
the other, the abyss.


The picture was taken on one of my many hikes in Southwest Va. You can click on it for a larger version.


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