No Thing To Fear Poem by Wim Haverkamp

No Thing To Fear



Fear source
No where
Fear source
No thing

Fear thought
Cold sweat
Fear thought
Shrieks

Fear dream
No time
Fear dream
No place

What am I afraid of?
What is that?
Fear come and get me
Do it now

Nothing happens..
Suddenly
Sublime grace
All encompassing light

All fear evaporated
New born
This moment
A breath of life

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