Fear Fighting - A Poem
Heka
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Fear Fighting
Ancient and familiar echoing…
My Heart begins to keep the rhythm of Her Voice
Beckoning me, the Joining of Time
A Trance Falls upon me like drops of Rain
And I Dive Under the Darkest Pool
Submerged, I begin to Comprehend
Maybe for the first time, the Significance
And where the Trail before me Leads
This Journey is meant for the Silent and Formidable
Those who take no Glory for themselves
I’m lacking Tools for this passage
The Booty’s price is High
She must know better than I
The condition of my readiness for this crossing
I close my Trusting eyes, fighting fear like early Death
The buried Gems are never given for free
And the Lessons are not easily learned
But the Depths become more easily traversed
And in time, Wisdom Dawns upon the Fool
Who has held the Universe in her hand all the while…
Ancient and familiar echoing…
My Heart begins to keep the rhythm of Her Voice
Beckoning me, the Joining of Time
A Trance Falls upon me like drops of Rain
And I Dive Under the Darkest Pool
Submerged, I begin to Comprehend
Maybe for the first time, the Significance
And where the Trail before me Leads
This Journey is meant for the Silent and Formidable
Those who take no Glory for themselves
I’m lacking Tools for this passage
The Booty’s price is High
She must know better than I
The condition of my readiness for this crossing
I close my Trusting eyes, fighting fear like early Death
The buried Gems are never given for free
And the Lessons are not easily learned
But the Depths become more easily traversed
And in time, Wisdom Dawns upon the Fool
Who has held the Universe in her hand all the while…
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I really like this one a great deal. Please send more!
I am quite certain, by the way, that Qabalah references are actually very much at home in poetry. Naturalism notwithstanding, don't apologize for a presented piece! NEVER!
talk soon.
seta