Shadows

Fear the love inside and become the husk,
So shall you be at the end of the day; dusk
Shall spirit away your soul, you shall fade.
But give what is inside away to receive
That the hurt and sorrow you may relive;
So endure and resist temptations raid.
What you fear most must be conquered in deeds
Most glorious to my name, no small greed
May stand between you and My Name, no trade!
Yet if you should choose to act alone, then
Know this: you must atone before the end.
Lest you should become emptiness, a shade.

                                               Shadows, (c) Luke Bennette, April 2012