(2) Trapeze Poem by Luis Gil de la Puente
(2) Trapeze
Your life is in my hands.
I will make you fly.
I will learn to let go,
I will feel your fear
and your joy.
I will let rats rot
to become a bird.
How to explain
I am nothing
when I get down
from the trapeze.
A fine poem captured beyond real phenomena! on the other hand, what I see is, In this world millions people living life as rats life! of course 10++++++++ for this thoughtfull piece
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5/2/2024 7:36:35 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I would get rid of ' will' actually it is: my life is in your hand, I make you fly with me, however, I have to learn let go, I feel fear, I feel the joy, That is the destiny between you and me.