Perspective Poem by Rose Tyson

Indeed, perspective changes with point of view, in other words, what you see depends on where you are standing. Fear is a bunch of sinister shadows, a shadow has no substance, it's usually a magnified reflection of something small, that's why on standing up to fear, we usually find it inconsequential. A lovely poem, well articulated, nicely encapsulated and penned with insight. A piece of poetry bristling with meaning. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.

nothing is as bad as it seems a good though to remember i like this