Without Fear Poem by Julia Luber

Strange that those ones that I wrote, in an altered state, while I
was actually writing fiction and in digression would on sudden
shoot out a poem……with no agenda and no plan: strange-they
are actually the best of the bunch of all my poems. Funny, I was
writing fiction and in escape from the real life story of my life.
I was in a fiction, and I suppose in there, I connected with some
rhythm and way of the world that was only poetry which is not
something I actually experience in true life. I don't know what
poetry has been the story of my true life, but certain dynamics
and relationships got so ugly, that I could no longer feel sincere
making the beautiful tones of a flute neither. But when fiction set
the foundation for my life: some altered state gave forth like
an ocean throws its waves-abundantly, without fear.