Fear
Some of them;
Fencing their fear by lies;
they know not,
but demolishing their fragile clay:
Stone by stone,
Thread by thread.
Then walking through their way,
having nothing,
But sword of gloom
and Psalms of curse.
Copyright © Fatima Nusairat | Year Posted 2015
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