pushed



forever
to the edge
out
into traffic
over the precipice
beyond the limits 
where no one can reach me
not even you

to love
in feelings
like a commodity
to understand 
how the world works
without all the facts
and now no one seems to care
to pull me back in

through the doorway
into light—your light
to acknowledge
a wish 
a hope 
an intuition
to wait and watch
for time to tell what's in your heart










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