Fear chews holes
in your brain
and heart
soul
caverns connect
in the labyrinth
you get lost
in the
caves
where lives
the half light
not quite darkness
where everything
smells
like sour
mud from swamps
it rots
everything
Fear chews holes
in your brain
and heart
soul
caverns connect
in the labyrinth
you get lost
in the
caves
where lives
the half light
not quite darkness
where everything
smells
like sour
mud from swamps
it rots
everything
Very intense!
I read your last few lines just after my husband showed me what he’d cleared out of our blocked sink drain. How appropriate, I thought.
Fear making swiss cheese of one’s life . . . so true!
Such a treat to read.
🙂 thank you