Chances

When we’re not sure
We see an edge
But fog blocks just past it
We could stay here
Constantly tempted
Or take the risk
Hold our breath
Close our eyes
And just jump
Sometimes it’s a ledge
Just one step
Others it’s a cliff
Might land in water
Might not
At least the fog is gone
And sleep is easier
I feel I always jump

Miles C.

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