Double Edge

Standing on the edge of the world 

with hidden hands that hold the sword. 

A wave of light pierces the night

a lunar crescent, a deathly scythe. 

There is no shriek, no final gasp

just a last thought, a raindrop in the sky. 

This double edge where I stand 

is also the edge I leave behind. 

The invisible path that lays in front 

pulls me out into the void. 

In darkness eyes is where I stand 

forever free from any fall. 

But where I stood, afraid and lone

a sword of gloom remains behind. 

Frozen, powerless, without help on sight

yet, immune to my demons of lore. 

Is this the price I'll have to pay? 

Forever free but ever astray? 

Ha! The menace of men afraid me not

I caress Medusa's hair to fall asleep! 

The great Star designs my crown

and her celestial sisters waive me a shroud. 

Far in space, greater than any man

a new constellation will bear my life! 

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