Edge to Edge

A bridge

a man

a guitar

gentle strumming

music spilling

over the edge

down the cliff

to the sparkling waves.

Where ferries dart

from shore to shore

edge to edge.

As I passed,

the man paused,

looked about

lay down his guitar

edge to edge . . .

I walked on.

Why was he there

in such a place

alone?

gentle strumming

music spilling

over the edge

down the cliff

to the sparkling waves.

A bridge

a man

a guitar.

© Corinne Fenton

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Comments

  1. Sheryl Gwyther Beautiful, Corinne. I'm so glad you are loving my beautiful city as well. :)
    June 29, 2011 at 8:41 am · Reply
    • corinne Thank you Sheryl. It's going to be hard to leave.
      June 29, 2011 at 5:46 pm · Reply
  2. Sue Thank's gorgeous Corinne!
    June 29, 2011 at 7:10 pm · Reply
  3. Chris Bell Who is he playing for? My mind is off awandering... There's a story there too. Chris
    June 29, 2011 at 9:07 pm · Reply
  4. Karen Tayleur Gorgeous.
    July 6, 2011 at 8:48 am · Reply

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