|Member Comments on this Poem|
|Posted by Ashok Sharda on 04/25/04 at 01:47 PM|
Well, fear is always a fear of fear which is some where in the past projected into future. On that tight rope walk, jadi just cant afford to walk back nor project the walking. He simply has to walk inch by inch.
|Posted by Michele Schottelkorb on 04/25/04 at 05:55 PM|
as it should be!!!... YES!!... this is precisely as it should be... i must remember this as well :)
|Posted by Ginette T Belle on 04/26/04 at 03:20 AM|
|Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 04/26/04 at 12:08 PM|
You are yet to fall! Maybe a little shaky at times. LOL! Great biozes! Pithy and insightful!
|Posted by Rula Shin on 04/27/04 at 11:38 PM|
Ah yes the 'teaching' net...well, there's nothing like throwing one's self to the lions to get moving faster is there? One can become 'grounded' rather quickly that way hahaha...inch to inch there's no fear ;-)
|Posted by Kate Demeree on 04/29/04 at 12:39 PM|
Unsolisited comment to follow... *wicked grin*... I like it!
|Posted by Max Bouillet on 03/22/05 at 04:12 AM|
Yeah, but if you drop your pencil, it's a long walk down to get it. Great read.