At the Edge...

Here, at the edge, you will find me,

Touching the sky, spilling a dream.

Alone, at the edge, you can catch me,

Witching the moon, drinking the stream.


Here, at the edge, I am pining,

Wishing on bones, splitting the sea.

Alone, at the edge, I am hiding,

Moving the stars, setting them free.

At the Edge

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