INNER FEAR = IN[T]ER-FE[A]R-E[H]-N[AN]CE[Y] = INTERFERENCE

the heave to, laid back down –
thou shalt not remember
the past,
dreams
future
most significantly, the ever broadening present
life is either lived in love or fear
never shall the twain meet—
fear is the great life killer;
the limiter put on the greatness we inherent,
the potential waiting to blossom, grow
the acorn to the mighty oak.
an oak in appearance belies the sapling inside —
i am happy when i trust mySelf —
to trust mySelf, includes honouring the temple that houses this magnificence;
alas, this too has been warn upon
{ breath and die! }
battle cries meant to further enrage,
entrenched in fear, sopping with blind emotions;
screens toying with interior realms;
invited into sacred spaces.

 

Lo!– conscious priorities, aware of the power of narrative –
for who am I, if not that passive observor of my dreams –
no escape, no need to.
we are the dreamer, the character, the observor …
perspective
compassionate inquiry
golden crucible forged in the kiln of conflicting sonance —
what remains, remains key