Dreams of the fallen staring at me,
Through their eyes I feel the pain,
Unbearable and torturous,
Please don’t torture us, they say,
And through their eyes I feel the pain.
But in their death, I find my breath,
But then fear finds me too.
With a brittle sword, I keep it at bay,
Fortifications for my mind are all on the way.
Fear is something we all must face. How we respond will shape our lives.
Thank you for choosing to follow one of my blogs. I do hope you continue to enjoy the posts. Léa
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Your welcome, Lea.
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