she was standing
at the precipice
again
heights scared her
but still
here she stood
gazing
into the abyss
watching
the abyss
gaze back
into her
*with thanks to Nietzsche, whom I almost never read*
she was standing
at the precipice
again
heights scared her
but still
here she stood
gazing
into the abyss
watching
the abyss
gaze back
into her
*with thanks to Nietzsche, whom I almost never read*