A Breath


I stand on the edge

with open sky before and above

my heart racing

and right before the plunge

I take a breath

sweet cool air coursing through me

calming, lifting, inspiring

and then the reverent silence

broken as solemnity melts

away whilst I take a step forward

over the edge

and fly

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About The Lost Poet

I write because I find inspiration. It is my hope that through my writing some connections may be felt. Everything I write comes from my experiences with life, and with the people that I love. I try to remember to see myself in everyone, and everyone in myself.
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