Standing at the edge of something

Standing at the edge of something,

A discovery,

Something of uncertainty.

Even so,

Curious though.

Questioning.

Heart racing.

Step forward for a closer look

Maybe it will pull me in,

Enlighten me,

Brighten me.

Maybe it will unlock greatness,

Just maybe.

A further step

Uncertainty remains

Right until the plunge

A new world follows,

A place of wonder and delight.

Words and image (C) Lisa Moralee McLardy

4 thoughts on “Standing at the edge of something”

Sandy Mclardy says:

17/07/2018 at 14:57

Fantastic, I always enjoy reading your poems.

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1. brightblueballoon says:
  
  17/07/2018 at 21:39
  
  Thanks very much, I appreciate it ❤️
  
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Anonymous says:

17/07/2018 at 17:21

Really amazing, love reading all your poams and stories.

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1. brightblueballoon says:
  
  17/07/2018 at 21:38
  
  Thanks so much 😀
  
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