Fear of fear
I've forgotten You,
Calling or kneeling before You.
Lord, I have my own way of remembering You.
But again, I suppose, I will also fall back to the line
Letting my fear triumph over love.
Bur Lord, I wept that day
When a voice spoke to me with dread.
Lord, I have the fear of fear,
Let love be my way.
The poet is from ASA College, Brooklyn, NY, USA