Fears and Solid Ground

Fears are shadows dancing near,
guides to courage, stark and clear.
Every trembling breath you take,
leads you past the deepest ache.

In every quiver, every fright,
solid ground awaits the light.
Fear’s a map with grim allure,
showing paths both dark and pure.

With each terror you confront,
strength emerges from the blunt.
Step by step, through ghostly halls,
find the courage as it calls.

Grounded steps in murky night,
transform dread into fierce might.
Fear’s the compass, stark and grim,
turning shadows into hymn.

With each bold move, the ground resounds,
in the silence, courage found.
In every nightmare, every scream,
solid ground awaits the dream.