Littered with great Boulders
For us to move - Sisyphus like.
Oh what, haven't we been here before?
Imminent possibility and
great opportunity open up
In the maw of great Danger.
Close by the Edge
So many hand holds
Offer the next step.
Climbing forward, we slip back,
Slipping back, we climb forward.
But that elusive step,
Will take from us,
Our promised Forever.
Delivering only Now,
In a world that ceases to exist.
How can we move,
When Nothing is what we push against,
How can we shine,
When None will attend?
How will we be wealthy,
In a world that is now empty.
Without clamour or motion; Silently,
Great treasures pile at our feet,
As we set aside,
The cloak of Kingship,
The Staff of Dominion,
And answer the call
Beyond the Edge
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