The Dance of Fear
We circle each other, skirting around,
Edging closer, then jumping out.
Slowly advancing, then swiftly retreating;
It’s our little dance of fear.
We want to move in, but fear holds us back,
Hope draws us closer, then doubt pulls us out.
Daring for a bit, but unwilling to be hurt.
It’s our little dance of fear.
Love is the answer, love is the key,
To keep moving forward when fears keep us cold.
One needs to go first, needs to take a risk
In the amazing dance of love.
By Lynn Miller