I stand on precipices


Slowly I tilt forward

Feeling the wind

I raise my hands

Fear is mine

By courage also

Today I am swan

I call no one to me today

I own my steps

blame is silent

Left behind as a milestone

I feel praise

My hands are lifted



I am surrounded

Space and air

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I am a novice writer, I am interested in creating a site to make public my work and see what happens. I hope to inspire and be inspired. I do not have a genre (yet). My goal is to write daily. I wish only to let the wind take me where it wills.

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