Every Fear
Every fear
Here beyond the sandstone crease
Long beneath this fractured fault
I take my bow as tears do cease
Collected in a cardboard vault
Dreamt of moments spent like this
Where the sky does touch the ground
Lost in the horizon’s mist
Following a whispered sound
Walking long of nights and days
Breathing in the feathered air
Changing course in mad display
Seeking but a simple care
When your hand appears the light
Shining down of softened beam
Cast aside and to the right
Read my thoughts of which I dream
Take me from this cautioned place
Show me bright un-faded land
Lead me for I long to trace
Every line upon your hand
As I feel my heart does beat
Now that you have led me strong
With a love I must repeat
Hold me close and hold me long
This may be my dying part
But my life is now fulfilled
You have breathed into my heart
And my every fear is stilled
Copyright © Chris Green | Year Posted 2018
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