Fear of You
Fear of Me
Fear of Others
Fear you cannot See
You cannot 'smell' Fear
Or 'taste' Fear
You can't 'hear' Fear
Also not 'touch' Fear
But
Everyone 'Feels' Fear
How is this Possible?
When you cannot:
Touch, Smell, Taste or Hear
Fear
I have a fear of not knowing the Answer
A great one David, makes the mind think, this one. Sincerely Ernestine
well, no one escapes fear always lurking behind the scenes yet the bold go forward seeking to go forward always forward a strong poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fear is a bunch of sinister shadows, a shadow has no substance. It's usually a magnified reflection of something small, that's why whenever fear is faced squarely, we often find it inconsequential. Lovely poem well encapsulated and nicely penned with insight. Thanks for sharing and do remain blessed.