Fear Introspection Poems

I don’t envy anyone, they don’t envy me
I’m faceless somebody, you wouldn’t know my name
I mingle with the crowd, browsing free
Either alone I walk, I’m...

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there is, oh hermit, nothing to deduce
bliss magnetism rises as needs reduce 
yet within this earth life circus
restless ego seeks a purpose
fears and desires tighten...

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I stand unapologetically me;
Unafraid to be different, unafraid to be bold,
I stand for the truth for it is gold
I raise my voice; let it be...

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here we go again
conjuring fear demons
from which to seek reprieve 
we then manifest gods and angels
assigning imaginary attributes
to the opposing polarities 
in this lucid dream

as...

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I’m not one but a whisper -
          I’m nothing ‘cept a sham
    ...

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Notice the decay
of form, here to stay
but our heart yet sings,
minding not life’s stings.

Notice the stark fear,
that dark thoughts draw near
but if we be still,
joy...

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like a butterfly
with my pretty wings wounded ~
          I try to flutter


When my soul is...

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The words of my soul are not just for me,
The words that follow were like a decree.
“These words are eternal, I share with thee,
To be...

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You won't open up 
You never did 
The chances of you reaching out to me on this shifting tectonic plate 
The same as jumping out...

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So this is it
Where I take my place
In these ever changing seasons
As I turn I learn where it all went wrong
Where time cut me so...

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To always depend on the status quo,
doing it the same way we’ll seldom grow.
Without any change, progress will be slow.
The experience of growth we’ll not...

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Intangible, running faster than the time,
and in the middle of my reality, I am living a lie,
like you'll come out and tell me you are...

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should I fear my autumn
when Juniper wilts with me
and the sagging stars above
edge closer to the sea

should I fear my autumn
with winter still to show
my...

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Rain falls like the tears of some unseen god. 
Tapping against my window like the persistent fingers of a pianist. 
The music is out of...

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Calling at the midnight hour come my demons and my dreams, each with hope of casting colored skys of their choosing over the vast open...

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