06 Dec I wrote a Love Letter to Fear, then let Her slip away…
She has that Magical quality
About her, doesn’t she?
The way She furls close, then twirls
around the room-
flirting with everyone, never satiated with
Running Wild, Yearning to be followed.
When ignored, she is Defiant;
causing a tornado, whirling and hurling
Hold her, squeeze her, Love her Tight.
Have her for the moment.
Now watch her slip by…