Nina-Gai Till

I stand at the edge of the world, teetering on the brink of possibility. Only the whisper of a suggestion and I fly far and high, drowning in the luxury of expression. The words roll around my mouth like love or an exceptional vintage. There are no frontiers I will not breach, no emotion I cannot feel. I eat, drink, bathe and drown in each syllable, until there is nothing left to say.