A Naked Fear
Naked fear tears across the southern sky.
Eddy’s of swift current steals to an open sea.
Blemishes dank once hidden now revealed.
Laughter dies; genocide now drawn over quarter keel.
Whereunto the sun which fails to rise.
Evermore enter the fallacies of mans demise.
For tonight, a Naked fear tears across a southern sky.
J. Allen Wilson © 9/2007
Kathy
Be safe,
Karen
It sadly seems that way, more and more these sad days.
Fee
Powerfully imaged and written: well done. The opening line: WOW
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.