Shattered Dreams

A gravestone with a poniard on its base 

Its epitaph reveals the true nature of my soul 

Lost within a realm of darkness 

I emit rays of an undiscovered artist 

Hiding behind translucent images 

I cannot write! 

For fear of “Fear” itself! 

The mart sold my soul for fifty pence! 

But, should I let this fear dominate my life? 

No! I 

shall reclaim my soul 

Behind me lies a river of fear 

Before me stands a tower of strength! 

I will not give up!

GA Price

Shattered Dreams

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