A road… just two edges and infinity between them. To step on the edge. To diverge from the road. To live, as if you’re immortal, is one edge. To live, as if your death is inevitable, is the other edge.
Edges aren’t the road.
Let yourself be immortal. Walking on the edge. Stepping over the edge. Forget miserable time. Look at yourself without the world. Your every step, your every gesture, your every thought… immortality.
Edges aren’t the road.
Let yourself be mortal. Walking on the edge. Stepping over the edge. Take your final step. Look at the world without you. Without your every step, without your every gesture, without your every thought… mortality.
Edges aren’t the road.
You don’t like edges. They’re dangerous. But if you deny edges… you deny the road. You learnt immortality. You learnt mortality.
You learnt… edges aren’t the road.
A road… just two edges and infinity between them. You go ahead. Infinity is under your feet. You took your road.
A courageous alive creature.
by TETIANA ALEKSINA
© All rights reserved 2015
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Thank you, Paul ❤
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Yo are welcome 🙂
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Wow, stunningly insightful and artfully presented. Really, really good bolt. I’ll be here often.
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Oh, you flatter me, good sir 😛
Please, don’t be shy, my courageous traveler-reader! I’m happy with your every step on my blog…
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I give you the “Can of Fresca Soda Award” for being the freshest site around…I shall be stepping, lightly. =D
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Hee hee hee… thank you 😛
Oh… should I say ‘fizz fuzz fizz’? 😉
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Love this, it feels very ethereal.
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Oh… thank you, Steve!
It’s so nice to see you on my humble blog… I feel really honored!
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I’m always happy to make a new acquaintance and to read some good words, I shall be back for more!
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Oh, thank you! I feel honored!! ❤
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I really like this one – very interesting structure and word choice – read it 3 x!
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Thank you… I feel happy and flattered… 3 x! ❤
You know… I recalled you, when I was writing this one. I remember your story (today I read a bit more on your blog). I dedicated this essay for all great strong people, who know what is pain, fear, despair, but have courage to go ahead. Who was able to step back from edges and go with a head held high… Damn! Sorry, I sound so pompous! Maybe it's just because I lost all my words because of your compliment 😛
Well, let me just hug you and run away before I'll blush to the roots of hair
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Wow! I am beyond flattered that I would even cross your mind while you were composing such a wonderful poem! Guess who is blushing and running to hide now 🙂
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Edges aren’t the road, maybe you’re right.
On the other hand, I’ve always made my own road anyway. 😉
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Aww… thank you, Edwin! Well, you and me know perfectly, things look different when it comes to birds 😛
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Naturally. 😉
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the edge is where the rush is, the less tried, the sensation of near falling, the uncertainty with a frisson,
the dare, the test…
Strong and compelling, Tati
Best to You
john
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Thank you, John!
A comment from you, a seasoned and wise wayfarer, is valuable especially… I feel happy and really flattered!
Please, take care and enjoy your great long journey!
My warmest wishes,
your Tati
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A life threatening disease will change you.
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A life threatening disease will teach how to love every step on the road of life…
Thank you for comment ❤
Please, take care, Shalilah!
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Oooooh how thought provoking and deep! Your always awesome my ❤ and I'm proud of you!!
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Thank you, Walt ❤
I'm glad that I was able to kick your thoughts…
I hope, it was a gentle kick 😛
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My ❤ always gentle
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