No matter how hard w try
we are never alone
No matter the distance
a shadow's always cast
Buried deep within
the fear resurrects again
Only to find out once more,
It fares no chance
when talent's light is preserved
Over at the New World Creative Union, Natasha presents this week's Wednesday Wake Up Call with the theme of "Fear of Failure." Head on over to feel the creativity stir and get inspired.
Fortification
of
Every
sentiment
Aligned
in
Ragged
fashion
Omniscient
voiceover scrawls the mind—
From
distances travelled—from sky to cloudy locale
Fretting
won’t get you squat; fretting won’t get you
Anywhere,
it can and often does, proliferate the overwhelming
Instances
that allow stagnancy
Life. We might regret the inactivity, but if the
mind is
Unusually
ripe with fear, our ability to succeed is half buried and
Repertoire
is likely overwhelmed, unless we can brim confidence,
Each
and everyday, it’ll be déjà vu, counter-intuitive at every beat
Fear,
the dusty fleck
Flirtatiously
offering
Failure,
your domain
