Edge

I saw her
Standing by the water’s edge
A little closer
She would have got wet

Why is she here?
What is she feeling?
In every move
There is meaning

Want to help
Best to leave alone
After some soul searching
Hope she goes home

What will be there?
Can only guess
Whatever she decides
May it be for the best?

Mark Scotchford © 11/08/2015
(Found in a pad. Written 29th July 2008)

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About markious72

Here I wish to let my strange and vivid imagination and opinions run wild. I do hope you like what you read. I would love to be a writer, I won't pretend otherwise. Although it is only in the last couple of years that I have realised it. I guess if it meant to happen it will. Happy reading, happier writing. :-)
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