Can you look at fear,
without fear?
like a sound
that wants to be
like a cold breeze
with a low and a peak
and when it knocks on your door
to fetch memories and thoughts
it arrives
and then it’s gone
it comes
and then it goes
don’t try
I remind myself
don’t try
like a sound
that wants to be
like a cold breeze
with a low and a peak
can you look at fear
without asking yourself
to be brave?