The edge of tomorrow

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic


The howling wind wispers again. Calls you to a place where the sea never ends. Where the top of a cliff is a stories beginning and the rocks below the ending of many. To stand at the edge, your toes over the end, to reach out and touch death but not grasp it on your hand. The storm pushes forward, it's time to push back. Don't let your mind jump in to the waves of eternal black.


Submitted: July 17, 2018

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D. Thurmond aka JEF

Well done!

Tue, July 17th, 2018 7:50pm

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