Wednesday, July 26, 2017

~Edge~




Welcome to
The edge
There’s never
enough time
to stop
and smell the flowers, is there?
Don’t trust
everything you see
Even salt
looks like sugar
It sounds simple
But love can walk
Through the fire
Without
Blinking

Unexpectedly,
yellow tea roses climb,
ever just
the same
ever just
as sure,
bittersweet strange
finding you
can change,
learning you
were wrong,

just smile
and the
sun will rise
over the monotony
of everyday,

the angels
and demons
are having quite a tussle up there
Doesn’t take much,
sleep with the angels,
just something to show you know

Sometimes you don’t
see thing’s
until they’re

staring you right in the face
I'll trust my vision
but I won't
trust my eyes

~Sarah Mahina Calvello~

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