dear robert, <br />you are so very right, <br />the woods are <br />lovely <br />and dark <br />and the depth of that <br />dark is great indeed. <br /> <br />i risk everything <br />when i travel to that woods. <br />the wind it whistles <br />come in, come in, <br />do this thing <br /> <br />still like you <br />i stay on the road <br />stare at the edge <br />a bit afraid to go in. <br />the pull however is getting stronger <br />how did you resist <br />hang on <br />keep going? <br /> <br />my promises are all <br />broken <br />either by me or others <br />and i am so tired <br />so very tired of it all. <br /> <br /> <br />come to me <br />dear robert <br />teach me how to stay on the path <br />before it is too damn late.<br /><br />r james sterzinger<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dear-robert-for-diana/
