i am terrified, our g-d
who brought forth fruit from the vine
that i shall fall into the enticing forbidden
fruit someday,
whether it is of literal meaning
or hidden within the shadows
but i am terrified, you see
of faith and of freedom
of family and friendship
among other things,
i am not afraid of your creations
but of what has driven them to move,
to live, to see, to breathe,
to fight, to speak, to kiss
under their last breaths, an oath
spread throughout mankind
an "i love you" could suffice
but there are so many more words
clambering out of irrelevancy
and i am terrified of it all
i am terrified of myself
for above all, i have proven
time and time again
that i am human
and not without flaw,
i am terrified of failure
and in turn of success,
i am terrified of heartbreak
and therefore also of love,
i am terrified of dying
but even more so of living
i am terrified of oblivion
and of obliviousness,
yet understanding it all
seems most devastating indeed
and i am utterly terrified, you see
of nothing
for nothing is a lack of everything
that i am scared of
and with that deficit
where i stand is no longer imminent
i am terrified, our g-d
of whom we pray and seek
that i will pray with doubt-shadows
for i am more religious than i remember
and yet it feels so unnatural
i am terrified of you
and of all that surrounds you,
but i keep going
and keep running and fighting
and loving and breaking
and laughing and suffering
and watching as the pictures
flood the screen with grays
and in this moment,
i suppose i am not terrified
but perhaps i never was.
YOU ARE READING
melted
Poetry❝the present was the present, and we didn't even know it.❞ dedicated to kjh and wb highest ranking: #27 in poetry
