It feels as though the world is tipping
And I am slipping off the edge.
Hanging on by the tips of my fingers
Legs and feet dangling, limp, lifeless.
What if I just let go?
What is the worst that can happen?
I could lose myself in the abyss
Get cozy in the darkness.
And that would be fine
It would be bliss.
And in a moment
That thought is over.
I'm back on solid ground
Though my legs feel a bit like wet spaghetti.
Life is so.... Oh I don't know
precarious, unusual, ridiculous!
All you would hear is my giggle
As I fall.....