Fear, is an illusion, that drapes itself around
subconscious,Β 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:Β Magdalena Almy Artist

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