Who Fears (Rondeau)
Who fears to dream these long cold nights?
After the darkness, misty lights
Borrowing time upon this earth,
Whether weakened or full of worth
Taking all into fearful sights,
Each thing we deliver ignites.
Mysticism along with frights,
Existing from time of our birth,
Who fears to dream?
Seeing ourselves in skyward flights,
Saving our souls from misted fights,
Questioning any outings mirth,
Securely suffering life’s girth,
Upon the dusk of filtered heights,
Who fears to dream?
my assignment for In Search Of The Human Mind (Fears)
Copyright © Cecil Hickman | Year Posted 2010
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