Beyond That Door Poem by Eric Cockrell
Beyond That Door
you burn madly,
an out of contol flame...
a car racing madly
towards the cliff.
hungry for life,
and groping the shadows
for the forms of light
that you cant quite touch.
slow down, slow down,
be still, and listen with your feelings....
wait on the knock, the strong voice
of the stranger who lives....
beyond that door!
dont be afraid, and dont run!
that stranger is you!
Touche; if we are too afraid to face ourselves, we will never be able or ready to face anyone (or anything) else.
beautiful and amazing write Sir...lessons to learn beyond that door
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/6/2024 8:35:51 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Yeah not afraid to face own fears... i was giggle a lil when read last line 'that stranger is you! ' having serious and humor and it bring such good time to smile :) _Unwritten Soul