FEAR

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    FEAR

    It is a full moon when demons are let loose and invade otherwise calm souls.

    In one sentence without thought my secret demons escaped, let
    loose to invade the real world and not just caverns of my mind.

    Now that they are out there will the danger pass and release this fear, or
    will it tug at my soul not letting it rest?

    The fear of falling into the endless pit not able to reach out and forever
    have the demons nipping at my heels is great.

    What can rescue me and give me peace and strenghth to chase the
    demons away forever?

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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