Fear Nothing Poems

Night and day I think about you.
You’ve tightly bound the wrists of my self control
And grabbed my fevered dreams by the throat.
I try to forget...

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Think of nothing but me,
hold no arms, only mine;
see what love has done:
put these distant hearts together
when they refused to surrender:
who was the clever one?

Think...

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If He wasn’t the answer,
Answering every need, every doubt,
Even the fear – He persuades,
To leave, whispers of ash in its path,
Reasonable worries, darkness
Dims the hopes,...

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POTD 8th Jan 24


 NOTHING LESS ~ NOTHING MORE

The ambushed night when all was still,
Amidst the gloom, anxiety took my will.
Though the moon cast its...

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When you've got nothing..
You've got nothing to lose.
No possessions or ties, just an empty expanse..
No love to hold onto, just a fleeting glance.

When you've got...

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Nothing to ask for
nothing to expect
nothing to lose
nothing to earn
nothing to fear
no legacy to protect
under the bridge
light is dead.

Jessica

...

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Have we learned nothing!!!???
That the “gods” do not bleed
That fervor and fear are fools
Dancing on the edge of folly.

Peace but a sleepy hollow
Dozing in the...

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Clowns wear make-up
     lots and lots of it

   So do women
     tons of it...

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When I am nothing, a no one,
when nobody remembers my name -
will you give me a purpose to remain?

When I can no longer run,
will you...

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No matter what the world may bring
No matter how the winds may sting
There is a light that burns within
A flame that never will rescind

It shines...

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What are my frozen states of contemplation
Perhaps nothing different than others
Who scroll social media endlessly
Should I look for wisdom
I could analyse the sound bites of...

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I’m with you,
I’m without when not.

That’s how much you’ve become.
Plastered fabric enmeshed into me.
Like drywall, yet to crack, but firm and white.

Bare bones make us...

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It's the calm after the storm
But I had my eyes closed
And was whistling a tune
So once again I can't quite recount
exactly what happened

Whilst I was...

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A therapist skirts the edge of lunacy
like a priest engages sin

An evangelist disavows poverty and fear
like a snake that sheds its skin 

Together they paint...

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Living life the best we can. 
Even if we wind up living in a van.
Living the way we do
Sometimes under a sky so blue
Nothing ever...

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