3.05.2012

Fearful


So much fear
Lurking darkly in the soul
Strength always was present
yet could not have shone through.

One look was only needed
To quell silent questions
When pain slowly crept in
and burrowed in so deep.

Each night, despair gave itself life
Each day was scarcely lived
Clouded memories barely lasted
yet fear is remembered years later.

There was no truth,
Only perpetuations of variance
Honor knew nothing of that life
and the spirit died each day.

Life was stolen in that time
Comfort no longer had a home
Security fell away to the dark
yet hope tried to survive.

War was fought within the self
Questioned how much can one stand
Rumblings of panic flooded quickly
and clarity burned through all.

There could be no great death
This was not a life lived freely
Facades crumbled to earthen cinders
yet time still needed to prevail.

Years later, the air breathes
Eyes bespeak freedom gained
Wastes of fear long gave way
and each dawn starts anew.

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