Tenderness afraid
but to escape
from fear:
a door is here,
agape…
am I awake?
I see a silhouette
within the frame;
I hesitate.
To speak my name
would be an act of faith:
to tread upon
a path of flame.
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October 10, 2010 by Genève
Tenderness afraid
but to escape
from fear:
a door is here,
agape…
am I awake?
I see a silhouette
within the frame;
I hesitate.
To speak my name
would be an act of faith:
to tread upon
a path of flame.