A Bit of Edge

  She sipped from a tattered wine glass The edges cracked with regret The glass smokey from indecision The base fragile from temptation She adorned a worn silk dress Ripped on the edge from too many falls Smooth from the desires fulfilled A little too short from the times spent around the hamster wheel She strapped on shiny new heels New to the touch and ...

The Path

She ran towards it She paused at the bridge She knelt down to find the smoothest pebble As if it were waiting for her The bridge disappeared A field of uncertainty ahead Crows circling her She knew she had to turn around Going back wasn't an option The branches tangled her in The path scattered with wilted petals She had to find a new way She kept her head ...