Seeing Thru The Mist of Fear

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    Seeing Thru The Mist of Fear

    Seeing thru the Mist of Fear

    I stand and stare, at you, thu the misty haze.
    The unsurety I feel, comes from hurts and scars I carry this day.
    I am not sure of my steps, or these feelings inside.
    I am not sure of your heart, or the feelings you try to hide.
    Your eyes resemble a mist, thick with dampness and gloom.
    I search them for happiness, but there seems to be no room.
    Oh for the sun, to makes things clear.
    To burn away all these fears.
    To reveal truth, and not what I want to see.
    To show the real you, to me.
    Linda R Reed

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    Teardrops commented on Seeing Thru The Mist of Fear

    12-03-2009

    if he has not shown you his love by now its time to look for another dont waste anymore time
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    HarverTomsson commented on Seeing Thru The Mist of Fear

    11-01-2009

    Beware of eyes you cannot read. Either the soul is dead, or calculatingly deceptive. Bad news either way. There are good men with clear eyes, have patience and wait.....
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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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