Fear! Fear! Fear!
A bewitching fear.
Even if I don't fall
I feel like I will fall
Kind of fear
Like a black dog I meet on the road.
Everyday.
Fear when fearing the fear
The cat looks like a tiger.
Fear! Fear! Fear!
A bewitching fear.
The known is unknown
When I roam around
The deathbed
Ah! what a concussion?
Like those colourful snakes
As if jumping on my liver bed.
Great poem ROsh~ Fear - Fear - Fear, jump beyond it! and your horizons will open up further around you and Within my writing Spiritual friend~ MY Heart is with you to strengthen you and sustain you fully, as I send energy of No FEar your way! God Bless! PEACE! and Light! WArm HuGs, Sheee
Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)
Reviewed on November 10, 2006
Fear is so self defeating. It ruined many people. It is also the cause of most depressions. Victor
Reviewed by Robert Harrison (Reader)
Reviewed on November 9, 2006
41 titles and 346 reviews to your work. Here is 437, and you deserve every one of them.
Your style is unusual, interestly unusual, so much so that the reader accepts a first reading, or delves deeper.
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on November 9, 2006
Only faith beats fear.
"For I have not given you a spirit of fear, but of power, love and a sound mind...
Jesus Christ
Reviewed by J M (Reader)
Reviewed on November 9, 2006
We do fear many things you capture this well. I always ask for Gods protection and also to keep me at peace not fear.
Wonderful work Rosh..........
My mind reels with bewilderment of this poem, Roshan. But reading again, I find a depth being exposed; a life of questioning reason. I'll probably be back to read again.
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Fear truly can cripple us, and you've penned this emotion well, Roshan.
Your style is unusual, interestly unusual, so much so that the reader accepts a first reading, or delves deeper.
"For I have not given you a spirit of fear, but of power, love and a sound mind...
Jesus Christ
Wonderful work Rosh..........
Light & Peace,
Joselyn
Micke