Fear

Fear of death means fear of life

since we all walk towards our demise

the moment we open our eyes

a drop is added to the ocean

unique but still a fraction

of the vastness, we retract from

a higher intelligence to find some

anonymity – opposing the current with reactions

 

We believe toughness is superior in our head

a rock in the river bed, rather than flowing ahead

left behind until the day we meet our end

only to eventually begin again

a false sense of security – trying to pretend

we are greater than our creator – not a single man

 

But the life energy that flows through all beings

unable to comprehend – watching from behind a screen

no longer feel the mystery – hiding under the seams

afraid wounds will reopen and make us bleed

but when we step out of our shell it heals the screams

now we float forward in this timeless stream

Noises fade away – unburdened and free