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Soundless Fear
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whole lotta other stuff Hear the knocking, the knocking at the door.
Soundless Fear
Like a knife thrust cuts.
Jabs, into the soul.
Fear sets within.
A soundless predator,
Of the strongest will.
Alone, when darkness comes.
Silently, as some tears slip.
Fear so unmelodious
Agitation in torture.
The ache never forgot.
Face the unharmonious music.
The din and roar.
Open your mind you will find the strength too chase your fear from the door
Fear, the root of most of my unhappiness. This is something I'm constantly grappling with. Postpoems.com is one way of opening that door. This is a terrific work. I have no criticisms.