Be gentle with me.
I want to do the right thing,
And I am afraid.
Newly born woman,
Somehow already of age,
Should have known better.
With the fog lifted
Clarity hurts bitterly.
Better luck next time.
Am I courageous
Enough to do the right thing?
The mystery knows.
It's in the doing
That I might find a playful
Song that heals my heart.
All signs point to yes,
And yet my fear says "not now."
Love can beat my fear.
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2 comments:
lovely haiku, Brooks;
so I'll leave an attempt at
a haiku comment
I like this.
Bob Weisenberg
YogaDemystified.com
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