Safe
This is a love hate relationship
safe..
What if I do this?
What if I don't?
Will it be ok?
Safe..
Safe is a trickster.
Not jumping off the cliff would be safe.
Jumping in feet first could be a real rush.
A real crash too
Could take me to never never land..
Could be fun?
Not jumpin'?
Never..
I've got a parachute in my heart.
It always keeps me safe
as long as I believe in it..
follow it..
Listen.
Not safe is when I ignore the whispers..
then the darkness comes..
the judging
the comparisons..
When I listen I am safely in the
SuNsHiNe..
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ReplyDeleteWithout jumping, the heart cannot know what is safe :) the parachute there is quite helpful.. I relate to that part. Helps me take risks! :) Lovely poem.
ReplyDeleteMine is here:
http://leonnyes.wordpress.com/2011/02/02/little-dreamer/
What a wonderful post, I loved it. :-)
ReplyDeleteBoy, does this ever speak to me right NOW! Thank you for sharing your poem.
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