Vulnerable

by

Sherene Delgado

To be open to all that is out there
The uncertainty of what is to come your way
The feeling of helplessness to what is happening to me
Knowing that I can stop it
But I won't
I know what will happen if I let it continue
Yet I can not control myself
Like a moth who sees the flame
Though I know it will be my end I am still drawn to it
Yet the end to what?
My life...or who I am?

NEXT?
Why don't you look at Will you love me when I'm ninety
by: Francis Duggan
from: Wonthaggi, Victoria, Australia

To visit all of Sherene Delgado's poems, click HERE

Check out these deals at Amazon.com

...the best independent ISP in the Twin Cities

To write us about this page,
contact willy@dreamagic.com (Willy Chaplin)