When too much fear has entered

It’s bascially a hostile take over.

The true self is submerged.. barely breathing.

Having our kid get so sick

Has dislocated us in time and space-

Catapulted into orbiting a distant and cold planet.

My back hurts and my legs buckle

The atmosphere of fear has a ripple effect…

In normal life I question the validity of fear

Knowing her to be the twisted sister that she is

But once she’s gotten the upper hand

It’s time to put in a call

For”HELP”

And then witness the magic of the turning….

A person, a line a book,

My cat coming back after a night out

And he’s from Houston.