Fear do not lock me up inside
allow my Spirit to roam Life
Resonating by gardens green
your voice chasing me
captivating energy of living
if i am dreaming i am losing
all of my precious sanity
losing my sight
losing my mind
like losing time
like a nail remains faithful
to its first board
a framed picture does time
inside our curious minds
Fear do not embrace my head
at least not while i close
my eyes /like when a face
hides its feelings–like
deep within our skin
:: 12.02.2022 ::
E.P. Robles | Poetry 