Stuck like a pebble
but I am meant to river-flow.
Rather flood than stone.
Sweet release begins
when I let go of my fears.
Start again but feel.
This time, I will love.
This time, I will use my heart.
I will surrender.
Insufferable joy.
The pleasure of loving you.
Teach me your frivolity.
I have forgotten
how to relinquish control
how to play and laugh.
Isabelle Palerma 