A Thin Love Line

She tip-toes a tight rope, on the edge;
perched at the thin emotional level.
Looking around, she wishes the boundaries
we create for ourselves would just vanish.

Her precarious position scares her,
balanced between falling back into arms
that let go or standing on her own feet;
a thin love line of her own creation.

Free-falling into trust left her dancing
naked, alone. Arms lifted to steady
herself along the path, she reaches out
and finds hands willing to hold on to her.

With a twist of faith, she discovers love
and a passion for living her own life.


* Thank you to the comments from BP on FB for an inspirational line.