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#OpenPoetry The End Most astounding vision Perch

#OpenPoetry The End Most astounding vision Perched on a rock Thousandth feet high A sharp steep ledge In T's and jeans Most favourite attire Look good in death . Feel intoxicating thrill Plunging to the depths Steep sharp abyss Body air borne Lighter than feather Synchronized feel and thoughts Fantastic moments of descent The roll twist and somersault While buoyant and floating Rid of the chill in my veins Yesterday's and tomorrow's Mingled and singled into now. Like an eagle looking far Searching pretty rohdendrons Brilliant blue orchids among greens Quaint little hamlet beside the stream Soft clouds among the towering pines. Nearing thousand feet from ground Would be hurtling down fast Pull the scarf over the eyes Remembering frenzied soul searching Rainy mid summer afternoon Near the attic by the staircase Hidden from masked faces. Let's not talk about nearing the end Would not try to be safe To come back again Cause it wouldn't be the same. Let God see how I punished myself Since I had sought much more love Than what I could keep to myself. #Openpoetry #nojoto #poetry #Escapades-POEMS
#OpenPoetry The End Most astounding vision Perched on a rock Thousandth feet high A sharp steep ledge In T's and jeans Most favourite attire Look good in death . Feel intoxicating thrill Plunging to the depths Steep sharp abyss Body air borne Lighter than feather Synchronized feel and thoughts Fantastic moments of descent The roll twist and somersault While buoyant and floating Rid of the chill in my veins Yesterday's and tomorrow's Mingled and singled into now. Like an eagle looking far Searching pretty rohdendrons Brilliant blue orchids among greens Quaint little hamlet beside the stream Soft clouds among the towering pines. Nearing thousand feet from ground Would be hurtling down fast Pull the scarf over the eyes Remembering frenzied soul searching Rainy mid summer afternoon Near the attic by the staircase Hidden from masked faces. Let's not talk about nearing the end Would not try to be safe To come back again Cause it wouldn't be the same. Let God see how I punished myself Since I had sought much more love Than what I could keep to myself. #Openpoetry #nojoto #poetry #Escapades-POEMS
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