I inch my way around
trembling at the edge
on a lip of this trail
claim someone weaker
but know they are not so weak
they will go through your serpents
to find their God
and discover no serpents
but only God
frightening aspect to be sure
but only an aspect
only a pit the enlightened could cross
as common feet trod the earth
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito.
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