An After Fear

There was a strange whisper at first A strange light in the distance as well Yet a pure comfort had felt like love Of silence in a mind… withheld And the dark was seen clearer then the light Encompassing all there was... untouch Like life known to have lived to have died Beautiful, if only to perceive as such Time was of no relevant here Perhaps only dreams can be welcomed as close It seem a place enriched of after fear Those of where honest hearts never flow And moving in the stillness of time Yearnings were alluring, feelings were forsaking It feels and it felt to be a million years behind Troubles as troubling yet desired in desiring From without… within… chants withheld and I withhold Yet, all was forgotten…deprive of a place to stay And I couldn’t sympathize with the givens to enfold And I know, no more am I entitled to remember this day