Poem -

Shadow of Fear

Shadow of Fear

To tiptoe along the precipice
between life and death,
is to discover the fragile
beauty of life.

To breathe deep
and savour the sweet cool air
with every enriching breath.

The flight of the eagle
or the shadow of death,
as they float, swoop and soar
to torment and taunt.

Those under the scurrying clouds,
the blinding brilliant sun 
and the moon´s indifferent eye.

Strive with soul, body and mind
to banish the long shadows of fear
from the heart and mind,
in the strength of fall and rise
to find a new world and self
on the other side.
 

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Leah Yodico

My favourite line:
"To tiptoe along the precipice between life and death,
is to discover the beauty and fragile of life" 
I love it, a great write.

Thanks for sharing 
Merry Christmas 

 

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Tony Owen

Hi Leah, thank you for your very kind comment, it really means so much that you chose a favourite line, thank you for sharing too and Merry Christmas. Thank you!

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Marion

You are so alive Tony...your relish of every experience is evident in all your works...
another stunning write x

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Tony Owen

Hi Marion, another stunning comment, so grateful for your continued support and interest in my writing, very motivating indeed. Thank you so much! X

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