"Aware of our greatest fears, and the fears will aware of us". - John Ashleigh - 20 January 2006


Fear.

Settle a path laid,
A tear cradled.
A listening ear
To a failing hill.

Above thy grey fear,
A blink away.
A strain of pain
To an open mind.





Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2006-01-20 at 16:16

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Zoya Zaidi
My dear John, long time no see!
Where have you been my friend?
I was pinning for thee!
Then you come out of your hiding, cold
With fear blue!
What am I to do with you? & what I sould?
Cradle you in my arms, Swish away your blues?
Or just sit and listen to you, with an open mind,
and wipe that tear off your eyes?
What am I to do, tell me please, do?

((((hugs to you my long lost friend)))))
(((((Hail the return of the prodigal son)))))
(((((Squeezes tight to you dear one)))))
Love, xxx, Zoya
2006-01-20