Drop it

step forward drop off
the edge ends here
you’ll never cross it
to fall is doom

you believe. it’s to scoff
deny what is dear
lest you’ll be unfit
we’ll ready your tomb

you’ll stay where you are
you are who you’re not
it’s not about you
you are who we’ve said

you shan’t vary far
you’ll put your neck in the knot
you try to go through
you’ll end up dead

 

 

Written by Scott Schoffstall
© December 30, 2010
all rights reserved

Poetic Sojourn

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About Scott Schoffstall

I'm a relatively new poet having started in earnest 11/2010. I have sought the authentic and am still on that quest. I've diverged from the norm yet always reached for the universal. My interests were always beyond the here and now. Beyond the taste, touch, smell, hear, see. Where the mind and the spirit transcend the physical. They say perception is reality. Is it? Are we truly all there is? View all posts by Scott Schoffstall

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