Walking Fear Poem by Alexander Keli Mutua

How far from here should I go the no that sound and resound within own conscience? The reside of own predestine within the depths of earth that beckon for a forgo and go of desire. The enter within the realms that might fire own life and rife the vast and diverse surround and around of the core of earth. Unearthing preexistence and existence once again and regain the surface and resurface upon the earth. Where green alike the nature and nurture of emotions and thoughts. The blue skies hue and blue the depths of the eyes that enter passion and affection.