I read this poem for the first time five years ago.
I was in a new country
speaking a foreign language
and terrified.
In the years that preceded that event and the years that have followed
I have found myself again and again
I have found myself again and again
invited
nudged
and sometimes thrust
to the edge.
The edge of
comfort
understanding
and ability.
Now
at this point in my life I find myself simultaneously
coming to the edge
being pushed
and flying.
And the view is amazing.
Welcome to my blog. The title refers to this poem. You'll notice a difference from the last line. Logue says "and they flew." I added the then, a simple adverb, that represents the impetus of our decision.
Then has two meanings:
at that time in question
and
after that.
That is where we find ourselves.
At the moment in question
that critical moment
where we decide.
Come to the edge.