Liminal
I walk alone in the twilight
trying to keep pace with the world
revolving and changing,
delicately stranded on the threshold
between being and ceasing.
You are the stars in the sky,
distant and bright,
with all your might trying to allay
doubt and fright,
while I walk in the twilight
ever escaping the darkness
lingering
on the edge of my awareness
beckoning.
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