Claustrophobic, Suffocating. Locked –
Tightly.
Cannot gasp, my short breaths get leaked
from the hollow in my chest and can’t reach the lungs. I try to breath deep and
long to survive. Long breathing keeps me from speaking.
Mouth dries and the feet vibrate. My fingers coil into fist sweatily. My shoulders shrink and toes curls. Thoughts stops running and there is dark empty heaviness in the head.
That’s how ‘THE FEAR’ feels. Confining. Foreboding. Sinking. Vacuuming.
It gets scary sometimes…This life I mean.
That’s how ‘THE FEAR’ feels. Confining. Foreboding. Sinking. Vacuuming.
It gets scary sometimes…This life I mean.
We fear the darkness and the stillness arises from what is within us already.
If I let go of the memories, experiences,
opinions and reasons I am free from the past.
If let go of dreams, desires,
aspirations and longings, I am free from the future.
If I let go of myself, I can free myself
from the present.
And all the fears....
Close up :
"History teaches us that men and nations
behave wisely once they have exhausted all other alternatives."
~ Abba Eban
~ Abba Eban