Wednesday, August 25, 2010

the brink

It's the point where reality and shadow meet
The point where artfully shallow meets deep
The point where we gain and lose so much
The point where you and I lost touch
The point that unites and separates
The point of opened and closed gates
I am standing in between
like a thin mesh screen
I am the slick interface
I am the pull-together lace
Take me or leave me
love me or hate me
push me up or slap me down
a plunge me forth until I drown
I am the one that makes the connection
between your eyes and my reflection.

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