Fear

me thinks of fear
how it crawls under the skin
hurries the drumbeats
kindles the fire
into the blood stream
makes the eyes roll back
taking away a last breath
before attacking again
under the dark veil
of the nights
in the whispers of silence
the leftover echos
of our days
thrown away in the abyss
of stillness
where a hole suddenly opened
a fierce beast
claiming every bit
of enchanted flight
into the deep darkness
of an earth
always ready
to create
give birth
to a wholly life
holding the extremities
of contradictions
so near
till they melt
one into
the other