Fear
A gnat humming in my ear,
fluttering just inside the line of my
vision
Irritating, annoying but insignificant.
A brief wave of my hand, a flick of my
finger
I brush it away.
A yapping dog, nipping at my ankles,
twining between my legs, making me
stumble.
Persistent, insistent, aggravating
I speak sharply, shooing
kicking it aside
And now,
Now
Fire breathing, winged dragon
Eyes blazing green, angry tail whipping
at me
I fall, grappling for my sword
It looms over me, wings flapping lazily
daring me, challenging me, threatening
me.
I swallow the heavy lump in my throat,
flex my fingers, re-grasping my
gleaming weapon,
square my shoulders and step toward it.
Lunging-
parry, thrust,
press forward, fall back,
the eternal dance.
My back is to the abyss, forcing the
creature upward,
rounding spiraled stair
Behind it I glimpse the gilded gates of
home
Behind me icy wind whispers around my
neck
My strength is failing, my steps
falter,
weary tears blind me
The beast roars
And in sudden fury I roar in reply
The gates swing open
I force the beast back once more with
the last of my will
It staggers on the mirrored courtyard
Whimpers and shrivels,
A gnat I can crush with my heel
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