The Man on the Wire
An afternoon breeze
shakes the cable that extends
across, edge to edge
On top the towers,
stood a man who has dreams for
the impossible
He glances across
between him and life he walks.
No hesitation
Little steps to walks
Walking turns into dancing
laying for a break
Time comes to leave
By a signal from nature
he walks off the line
He conquered the world
this act turned him into the
Man on the wire.
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