Hovering on the
Edge of nothingness
Visions quiver ‘neath closed lids
Watchful
Hoping, yet
In the fourth state
No kingdoms conquered
No triumphs over death’s grip
Nary a prince kissed
At the very least
Shouldn’t she be the hero,
Star in her own dreams?
Artist Kinga Britschgi
By Ian Garrabrant
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