feared letter

fear you are a wretched thing
clawing at beauty, scratching what is precious
holding back, putting off the light
trying to be clouds that engulf the sun
distort opportunity at every chance
fear you are a little thing
acting as a seed to be planted in our heart
and grow your bed of lies
you do not belong in our garden
you will not grow you have no root
fear you foolish thing
your hands can not catch love
nor will your touch hold me.
might slow me but even in your grasp
I am not in your hands
fear you fearful thing
for all the darkness you hold
you have not grown accustomed to it
we know each other well but
it is my hand that must let go
for this love in front of me cast you out
for this love, I will not lose
for this love is Love

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