Go to the edge.

You’ll be glad you did.

Where the air wraps

around the cliff face.

And the salt spray

perfumes the wind’s hug.

Feel the dry scrub,

crackle as you tread.

Feel the sun’s warmth

as it melts to sea.

If you forget

the wonder of life,

go to the edge.

at sunset alone.

Feel how you feel

when you are just still.

Breathe in the scene.

Capture its glory.

Go to the edge.

This is the real gold.