Fear, is an illusion, that drapes itself around
subconscious, as though invisible worm that
preys upon a shattered rose.
Believe, night never could defeat oh’ hour of
blushing dawn, often death deems uncertain
unto light of prayer and hope.
I blinked open an eye as blew buoyant breeze
outside; reminding thus, “Fear can’t hurt you
anymore than a dream.”
Photo credits: Magdalena Almy Artist
Posted for Midweek Motif @ Poets United