When Fear Flees

The perfect fantasy

The perfect illusion of what Love is, come to the flesh

The perfect delusion to hold on to

The perfect feeling of now

A hope that brings life

Fear that crushes the spirit fled

Being the perfectly imperfect and allowing the imagination to hold the Hope

For nothing else brings such Joy

The love that is buried so deep inside that it has no where else to go but to flood our eyes

Tears will come and go

Make them the ones that overflow from the Happiness


Published by kmwilkerson

I am single mother of a strong young man. A few years ago I decided to take up writing (which was something I loved doing as the younger me) and I published my first book, with many more in the making. I strive to leave a legacy for my son, to add to his, once I am gone.

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