Poems

Silence, Darkness, and Fear

Focal point: not really one, you decide

They are the three siblings

One is rarely waiting by idly

Silence with Darkness can make Fear appear

But It was Fear that should be left Alone to seer

For once you leave her to yearn

Your times of happiness will burn

Silence is the eldest

Darkness is the middle

And Fear is the youngest

Silence belongs to all

Darkness can only appear

But Fear
 
Is never alone