On the Precipice...

The first of many...

Will I have the time?

How many more must fall?

Did what I write come true?

Will I truly lose it all, even my mind?

Maybe that was long gone...

What a grand time for fracturing! Maybe more...

Just a few more fissures added A couple more fractures. A schism?

Yes! All I can do is persist the same

I hope that in my limited time frame

I write more than I am sane

Until I'm grey and lame

Hidden, unknown, plain

Writing my fate in vain

In God's vein

Jonathan Sheppard