"on the edge"

"on the edge"

A Poem by Randall



I stood on the edge looking out over your world. 
Believing that if I moved, I would fall! 
Fall to where? 
Fall to there! 
You have me believing you, if I moved, I would fall.
What power do you have over me?
To bewitch me into thinking that way.

I stand on the edge needing you!
Wanting you!
Believing that if I moved, I will fall.
You have me fooled into believing your whispers.
Whispers so soft to my ears.
Whispers of heaven, never hell.

If you truly love me, whisper to me, to jump,
Into your open heart! 

© 2026 Randall


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Added on March 29, 2026
Last Updated on April 6, 2026
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Randall
Randall

Allouez, WI