Fear



Fear is an uninvited friend
who visits me,
occasionally

by the dining table he narrates tales of caution –
some true, some fiction

but we recount together
things that once caused bother
and we weigh it against reason
fear raises its hand, guilty of treason

Since he is seated in my home - i smile
he hugs me till we forget everything for a while




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