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The Fear Of Fear
Fear is not what I am afraid of.
True, it is a frightful thing to fear;
But the fear of fearing fear is overwhelming
Especially when its form becomes sheer
I Have Forsaken Both Rest And Peace
I have forsaken both rest and peace,
The silence of the forest reverberates inside my head,
And at night my bed is a hollow grave of leaves.
I Wish I Were Beautiful
I wish I were beautiful
So I’d know what to do
For in this world of fame and glitter
Only the beautiful come through
Brown Hair And Green Eyes
I watched you from a distance-a maiden lost at sea-
(Hardly fair or bewitching to one as amply endowed as thee)
Death Is Such Sweet Sorrow
Death is such sweet sorrow
Rotten tears we beget, wet eyes speak while lips wail
Loud neighbours feign solicitous interest
Asking about the how's, the when's and the where's
The Final Farewell (Last Piece Of Writing For Life)
This poem will be the last piece of writing I will ever compose... my inadequacy and consequent failure in this field have left me without hope for the future..so this is my 'Farewell' ode

Give up sweet child, the fight is lost
Your blood and bones are strewn across the battlefield
I Loved You
I loved you like the crashing waves love the turbulent gale
I loved you like the seagulls loved the soft sea’s lore
I loved you like the mountains love the rippling vale
I loved you like a drowning man loves the nearby shore
The Audacity To Hope
I once had dared to hope
For things I now abhor
I had once impudently nursed the hope
Where I had never dared to hope before
As If We Never Were
Come, lay by me and find my hands
In the dark between the warm bedding-
The window is dark, the shades dimly aglow
The sun is at ascent (or it might be setting) .

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