Bonds Of Fear Poem by james watkin

Bonds Of Fear



Free me of these bonds, Lord.
Breathed in, tensely.
Your foe, inexplicably
Has stretched. Hands free!

Counting out the whips of
A just anger
Let me hear too, if louder
Hell's cursed screamer!

Tuesday, March 21, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: fear
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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