Gaze Beyond
Eric Bonholtzer
Weightless atop the precipice I gaze into the yonder
As red sand wends beneath my feet
There is comfort in the warmth of the sun
touching the reaches and recesses, lit for a voyeur’s pleasure.
The sky is a myriad of blended color:
Space and thoughts as
a picture gazing upon vast expanses
that are never as far as they seem to be.
