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My final jump

September 10, 2013
By PoetryFromTheHeart GOLD, Watertown, Tennessee
PoetryFromTheHeart GOLD, Watertown, Tennessee
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Favorite Quote:
“All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost."
-Tolkien


The soft grass rustles in the wind
I stand at the edge of the cliff
Watching the powerful waves
Brush against the rocks below

The ocean
Brillant blue with a bright sun
Causing rays of golden sunshine
To bounce off the lazy waves

A beautiful sight
For a last thought
In the last moments of my life
I feel the refreshing wind brush against my face

The brillant ocean
Calling me to jump
I fly down
And plunge into neverending darkness



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