Fear
- S. L. Harris
- Aug 25, 2019
- 1 min read
There it goes again, that feeling coming in to haunt me
But this time it's different
It's not strong and thick like walking through mud or paint
it's cracked and it flakes a little
like dried out tears and fears
There is nothing left to keep its appeal
I muddled through my fears, allowing it to steer me
there are those moments in time where those feelings come back near me
brief moments of impulse that run through me
like electrical impulses that bring fear in me
just moments or waves for seconds at a time
memories, feelings, fragments in my mind
All designed to take away my shine
I allow the feeling to course through me
each time it flows it allows me an opportunity to behold
the power and strength inside my soul
It's just a feeling that washes through
but if I can remain bold, I will understand the truth of what the situation told
then I can understand things two-fold
Processing my emotions and feeling my fears
It’s like reliving a memory that was overwhelming my dear
let it wash through you, it’s just a feeling coming through
let your tears wash clear the residual of the past issues
don’t let these things stress you, we are here to rescue you
but sometimes it’s hard to fetch you when you are muddled down in fear
but your tears we catch them and use them to wash away your fears
it’s like pouring paint thinner into the paint or adding water to the mud
you are clearing out your fears with your own tears
healing, clearing, and restoring your soul
look at you, being bold, as you allow us entrance to heal your soul
©2019 S.L. Harris
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