Over the Edge
Jun 12, 2021
Over the edge
I step tentatively
on the unknown
terrain of my own mind.
And the dragons there
lift their slumbering heads
and glare with their yellow eyes.
Their breath scalds
my frail sanity.
Over the edge
I step tentatively
on the unknown
terrain of my own mind.
And the dragons there
lift their slumbering heads
and glare with their yellow eyes.
Their breath scalds
my frail sanity.
Writer and university professor researching the human condition, generational studies, human and animal rights, and the intersection of art and psychology