bravery
sadi ranson-polizzotti
You call me Brave.
Brave because I say what must be said;
You do not see I fear it too.
We are not so different.
That awful fear of rejection: It could catch me on its spike
Posoidon’s dreaded spear, I could so easily drown,
One easy slip of your tongued No
and I fall fathoms deep – hear the dolphin’s ping of sorrow.
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