Monday, November 26, 2012


In deep desperation
She goes into the fumes
Under the knife
Controlled by strangers
With a fate that
Shrivels and swells
Forcing a walk
Off the gangplank
Onto the tightrope
With little awareness
Of the dual future
Multiple guess answers
Beyond what a young student
Novice warrior
Should have to face
In a battle against the abyss
Falling forward
With a destiny
Crying out, breaking with tradition
Into a sky vault
Micro chasm, mega chasm
Alternate plan
That tips the scales,
Scaling off the tips
Of a tough choice
Revered bravado
That shines on
Whichever way the dice will roll.

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