In Fear I Squander (Original Poem)
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Squandering away in my futile body
A wave of fear beseeches me
Nightmares affirming my grip on self imprisonment
A prison built in bars so firm and thick
To keep me safe from outside harm
But then again I am my own enemy
Hiding from a self that doesn’t
Take refuge in consternation
Bravely an armoured friend
Standing guard at every corner
As a paid witness to evolution
That transcends time and space
I grapple and squabble my way
To open surrender
As the self made prison caves
In on my fragile body
Seeking solace in my heart
A helping hand to self
Beautiful poem my great friend @linzo congratulations
Writing poems for me makes me very difficult, but you my friend makes it look so easy. Thank you for sharing this beautiful poem.
I appreciate the unconditional support for my work. thank you very much
I can't humanly take all the credit for writing the poems, I am just a filter. I love reading your stories because the messages and wisdom in the legends are so desperately needed now. You are doing a good job bringing back what was buried. Thank you
Beautiful words my great friend, I thank you from my heart