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Showing posts with label fear. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fear. Show all posts
Monday, April 6, 2015
Fear
In the far reaches
Of Kingdom Fae
Along the edges hidden
Is where danger lays
Unnamed monsters
Lurk Unseen
Stay in the sun's light
Walk the moon's beam
Life is as dreams
The things we dread
The things we often fear
Are created in our heads Linking to Imaginary Garden With Real Toads
Thursday, February 26, 2015
Fear
No logic can explain away
The fear we feel on certain days
No words, no teasing, no commands
Change our fear of what's at hand
As a child I often wondered
Was I scared because I ran
Or ran because of fear
I couldn't understand
I only knew as a child
At dark I would not run
Because the faster I went
The more scared I'd become.
The fear we feel on certain days
No words, no teasing, no commands
Change our fear of what's at hand
As a child I often wondered
Was I scared because I ran
Or ran because of fear
I couldn't understand
I only knew as a child
At dark I would not run
Because the faster I went
The more scared I'd become.
Wednesday, February 25, 2015
Burial
In the past we busted ass
To dig that six foot hole
No more no less
The depth was blessed
Laws said
It must be so
My father feared
Being buried alive
I almost put a bell
In his hand so he
Would know I
Listened for the knell
No embalming
No pre-view of death
No stones were piled
Upon the grave
To keep
Wild animals away
For in the past
Graves didn't last
High waters
Wild animals
Construction
All took away
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
I think in death
We may discover
It's not an ending
Simply an Other
To dig that six foot hole
No more no less
The depth was blessed
Laws said
It must be so
My father feared
Being buried alive
I almost put a bell
In his hand so he
Would know I
Listened for the knell
No embalming
No pre-view of death
No stones were piled
Upon the grave
To keep
Wild animals away
For in the past
Graves didn't last
High waters
Wild animals
Construction
All took away
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
I think in death
We may discover
It's not an ending
Simply an Other
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