the Edge of Now

this is

A Reason for



Paying Attention:

It is hard to stay being born

into this world




exchange of inspiration.

Vision of the Present

Slow spread on the cushion of night

steel light beyond waiting, the glint of a blade.

shivers of radiance on waves at dawn.

Blood in my body, a band stretched taut,

struck vibrating a quivering note fading lower into silence.

The shifting of feet on gravel, dimly deeper,

the path appears as I step on the thin edge of now.

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