The Reach

A single strand

A scarlet thread

Dangling

Over the fire

 

A tall climb

A tiny slip 

A great big fall

Into the stars

 

Hand over hand

Handless for the reach

Where you will end

Where some find dreams

 

I wander there

The in-between

The endless wait

In dark abyss I hesitate

 

I am not so brave

As those who climb

Who slip and fall

To have it all

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