On The BrinkA Poem by Pete"It’s only on the brink that people find the will to change. Only at the precipice do we evolve." - John CleeseWalden Pond sweet, tasty potion bitter, sour drink uncertain nod absolute wink everything i thought i knew everything i think answers blue questions pink pretentious in leather gawdy in mink bathed in cologne washed in my own lying stink twisted in a knot freed in a kink bathroom scale or kitchen sink when death was arrested and my life began innocent boy accused man dragging crosses hoisting heavy truth unwelcomed and uncouth last vision first blink nights damp with lies days dried in tattooed ink here confounded surrounded dumbfounded forged chain missing link laughing and crying living and dying staying and praying flying and lying sighing and crying trying mortifying edifying on the brink © 2021 PeteAuthor's Note
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