I have always loved the edge.
The place on the mountain that takes my breath away.
The thought that is never quite a thought but intrigues me enough to chase it until there is little surrounding me that is not love, and I feel it.
The last breath I take before I enter a sleep state.
I love those moments in life that cause me to experience a knowing that there is something so much bigger and better.
I have always, always loved the edge. ♥
And the edge has always loved me back. 🙂