the edges of myself

words, words, words

if a springboard is what you are

why not propel me as high

and as far as possible?


beyond threat

of imagination or existence–

past sighs and romanticism

spurring challenge and transition

expansion and separation


a limitlessness

that few can fathom

jumping up and beyond

an unquantified chasm–


allowing for the possibility

that you might imagine

soaring alongside me

defying definition.

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