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Fear

Fear



You have never understood fear,
that odd, ambiguous thing.


But sometimes you wonder if it is
that which comes with an all-


snagged falling into the not-
known, turning and black,


intrepid, grey, large, in your
dreams. –you wonder if it is


this feeling (cold, lingering)
on your back, on your skin;


that slight prickle on your
arm, all-lifting thing–that


rancid, acid breathing (its)–


                         on you.

Comments

avendya
Sep. 20th, 2007 05:11 pm (UTC)
I must say, I love this piece (even more than I love most of your pieces).
inevitably_grey
Sep. 20th, 2007 09:25 pm (UTC)
One of my favourites as well (having to move away from A Hunter's Lack of Sight and some other unposted ones). Really glad you liked it. And so happy to see you stepping by. *hugglesquishes*

I'm a bit busy with life, which you've probably noted. Can't wait to catch up with your life on lj.

Best,
James

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