Fear Is Our Oar Now

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Fear is our oar now.
Thrown overboard is love.
And we are sinking.

The cracks spread below
The surface of the water.
Hate slowly fills us.

Sharks surround, waiting
To feast. We don’t lift our eyes.
“Fight for what you have!”

Love asks for too much,
I guess—to open our hearts
And loosen our grip.

We would rather be
Great instead of brought low and
Now we are sinking.

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One thought on “Fear Is Our Oar Now

  1. Beautiful lament of the heart, Kelley! Grateful to also hold the truth that we have resurrection hope and sinking, even unto death, does not have the final word.

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