PHILIAS AND PHOBIAS
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PHILIAS AND PHOBIAS
phobias: aversions and fears
philias: attractives & positive feelings
I'm old yes
old enough
that if I died tomorrow
not one would say
pity she died too young…
I suppose there's some comfort
in that
small at best
but another comfort might be
that by now I've tried out
that by now I've tried out
and worn out all my phobias
found them meaningless
paper scarecrows dancing
in the wind
except the last one
which I don't even want to mention
but you know the one I mean
and yes I'm still scared big time
of that and if you're not
tell me why not
and how you got
that way
unscared I mean
and why have none of my people
come back to tell me don't worry baby
it's all
right nothing to be afraid of
like they used to
and wrap shiny pennies
in my clenched fists dry my tears
and send me back out
into that enormous sunny world
where philias abound and never end
and I don't know any more than my dog
about what's coming for me one day
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I would say too young. Too soon. WAY too soon. (((***)))
So would I. And I would say cautiously, I did get to the other side of the fear of what's next. Long story.
You just have to figure we go where all the rest of those "flying, swimming, crawling, standing, leaping miracles" go-into the loving arms of the universe. Just ask the dog.
thanks, Ralph, Linda, and Kris...
enough existential angst for awhile!
Mimi
love this poem. wow!
thanks, Al!
Sharon
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