FEARFUL HEART
My heart is winged and dancing
But my body is fastened to this chair
I am afraid to live, afraid to love you;
And all the while, you're unaware.
But I am reaching out to Goddess
No longer held motionless in trance;
I touch your face, I kiss your sweet lips
And now my heart begins to dance.
© Copyright 1/10/08
Beth Clare Johnson
(Mystic Raven)
