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I stand poised on the edge of an abyss,
Gazing down into the seductive blackness.
… the darkness beckons me,
With a siren voice.
Making irresistible promises-
Of scenery, safety, solitude…
I know its coaxing voice-
is disguising the lonely comfort,
… Yet, how I long to be cradled,
In that stillness.
How I yearn to be held,’
In that sweet silence;
And snug such alluring lullabies.
As I yield to black sirens,
Captivated by its singing silence.
I am distracted by a shaft of light;
Piercing my consciousness.
A gentle voice calls softly… “Wait” !! …