i am in this moment <br />afraid yet with courage to say <br />i am ready to speak with words <br />they will take away <br />a great fear.......... it has <br />a new home and <br />i cannot stay for one lost minute <br />i have been seduced, <br /> more than once frost bitten <br />a share of dream that <br /> is meant to have us both in it. <br /> <br />it has been many winters <br />few summers <br />and whose voice owns the illusion <br />i practiced so many years <br />do we practice these dry tears <br /> <br />only we i understand <br />do we choose to be alone <br />and if it is the painful that die <br />i am afraid for you <br />and for myself i am afraid also <br />but willing like i have never <br />been willing to before <br />let go and let god or, <br /> ..... let myself..... <br />give up control <br />because control has always been the greatest <br />illusion of all.<br /><br />Javier Zamorano<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/winters-end-2/
