walking away from the old
the new is not yet clear
skies don’t seem friendly
hope has not yet arrived
walking anyway, with or without
safety is not the cage
I can stay in for long
edge is near
if my dad were here
he wouldn’t let me do this
but he’s not, and I know I won’t die
dad, wish you well in the other realms!
here on earth we play hard
take all our coins and toss them in
today I’m gambling with my life
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Sounds about like you, gambling right off cliffs resting on the way to wherever that leads for the likes of you …and Psyche.
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Resting on the way:-) I like that.
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Must have been what Psyche did when Venus/Aphrodite had her leap off a cliff cuz no mortal woman is supposed to compare to a goddess. That was supposed to resolve the problem,but the West Wind made her land gently in a paradise. The problem persisted needless to say. Sound familiar?
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OMG. I love this analogy! …and the problem still persists…
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