Taking a stroll between land and sea, walking
Makes music, dances the song of life-force
In one easy stage. Decisions seem forked
Only when pathways cross swords, aborting
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'Walking edgeside will not always produce Perfection, but it will have it's uses.' More than wonderful poem.10+
Perhaps the halo of dream as such wraps the gold in side of it, the you, to hang on to it with vision of sight....iip..softly it dreams..
I've walked the walk between night and day lost many chances that have been my way went down roads with no return have lived my life but my fingers burn! would i tread the same path again? food for thought Fay!