The winds of chance flyswift beyond the clouds
To carry seeds ofchallenges ahead,
Til buried deep infurrows plainly plowed
They languish inuncertainty and dread.
And every whisper fallingon their ear
Lends warning of thedangers yet to come.
Foreboding foils offeckless, freakish fears
Are birth to caution,leaving reason numb.
As aimless arrows allaround ascend,
Like willow branchesbending without harm,
Fair truth becomes amelancholy friend
To battle with the liarsof alarm
Epiphany – at last fairransom paid –
Speaks softly in my ear,“Don’t be afraid.”
Published on December 08, 2024 02:39