EdgeA Poem by E.J. WalingEdge. Living on the edge. Between what was and what will be. Knifes edge, slicing trough. Slicing trough the ether. Creating time and space. Along the way, laying down vapors. Vapors like memories, dissipating in the infinite. Rolling into nothingness. Rippling on an endless sea. Endless sea of probability. Narrow. Existence, on a narrow space. Paper thin place. Living on the edge. © 2021 E.J. Waling |
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Added on July 29, 2021 Last Updated on July 30, 2021 AuthorE.J. WalingNHAboutE.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more.. |

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