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To My Edge
Inching closer to my edge;
Scooting on my rear ever closer.
So near a free fall, yet safe;
Going past my comfort level.
Closer today to my edge;
Further than I have ventured.
My heart pounding in my chest;
As I fight for presence.
Moving slowly to my edge;
Gentleness embraces me.
From this precarious perch,
The peace of presence arrives.
Standing steadfast to my edge;
Not backing off, not backing down.
Finding the keys to the kingdom;
Presence is here on this ledge.
24Mch11
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