Anxiety

Fear
Shear utter primal fear
It wrenches the heart
Rapid successions screaming to burst
  Through your chest…
Captures the body
Held prisoner against its will…
Unable to steady the hand
Legs become weakened and feeble…
Your stomach wretches and heaves;
Bile fills your throat…
Held motionless…
Panicky…
Lost in utter bleakness…
Tunnel vision takes over;
All paths unclear…
Minor tinge of anger quickly becomes anxiety…
Tears well up…
  Pride is lost…
   Humanity quelled…
Paranoia sets itself in…
Anger returns
“REDUCED TO THIS!”
Fear faced time and again
Yet only grows stronger…
Reduced to a helpless babe
No protection…
  So much pain!
Night no longer is my companion…
Emptiness is all that remains…
The net has been severed…
Weakness becomes my mate.
  Willow 2003
Precariously teetering on the edge
Oceans’ angry crashing below
  Drawing down
   Beckoning…
Fierce
  Threatening
Advancing
Wanting to envelope me…
This maelstrom of pellucid emotions
Terrified by its ferociousness
Calmed by its strength
Serene yet savage…
  Menacing yet composed…
This is my hell
My sanctuary
Are you still willing?
  Willow 2003
I looked out to see Sols’ soft glow kissing the horizon –
His orb calling out to embrace me
It was then that I realized,
His kiss would never be as warm,
His embrace as strong,
Or His radiance as bright,
  As my lovers….
  Willow 2003