Fear
and what to do about it
Aug 8, 2017 · 1 min read

Fear, my bitch cur
With jaws locked around my ankle
For nearly twenty years
Release!
I rub your head
Black and resolute
Be calm.
If my hate can’t tame you
Then maybe my love can
May you be happy
May you be well
I’m dragging you behind me
But you’re getting lighter
Starting to dissolve
Like smoke from a Diesel engine
Reality is coming into view
And it’s beautiful
And clear
I’ll just be me now
And you be you
A little silly part of me too.

