this fear is no longer dear.

this fear is no longer dear. You are not going to America and
i but that doesn’t in the least matter.    The big
fear Who had us deeply in his fist is
no longer,can you imagine it
i can’t which doesn’t matter
and what does is possibly this dear,that we
may resume impact with the inutile,collide
once more with the imagined,love,and eat sunlight(do
you believe it? i begin to and that doesn’t matter)which i
suggest teach us a new terror whereby shall always brighten
carefully those things we consider life