Wednesday, March 5, 2014

The Fringe

Look who walks along the fringe
Look who talks like a pendulum swing
It is the heart that forever brings
The mind to rest in an autumn-like spring

Which way to go, what step to take
Which bridge to burn, what roads to make
The fire burns as cold as snow
One leg says "wait", the other says "go"

Go on you must or retrace your steps
Go seek your home or stay in your nest
Wage a war or toe the line
Live anew or die defined

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