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Cliff Hanger
Written for "EXPRESS IT IN EIGHT"  , topic: Image of someone climbing a cliffThe rock wall rises straight to the sky, If I loose my grip I will fall and die. Just my fingers and toes suspend my weight Gripping cracks in rock, they hold my fate! It's over a hundred feet down, if I fall; The tops a hundred more, this cliff is tall. My fingers slip and I plummet and scream — To wake in my bed, it was all a bad dream. "Reading soothes the soul, writing sets it free." T.J. |
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About The Author
My writing doesn't follow any set genre, it's interdependent of my mood and all that's taking place in life. I'm still finding myself, what I write constitutes the markers along the path of that journey. With time, many things will manifest in my work and perhaps I will pursue one or two genres. For now, it's not, "What type of writing is my passion?"
"Writing is my passion."
