He concealed his fears
  from all and tried to
hide them from myself.

    Light and people
  were his centurions,
sleep, the drawbridge.

Surrounded by a moat
  behind masonry walls,
(demons gate crashed).

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This poem is dedicated to
Robin Williams, who wrote
a wonderful note on his AA
big book. in it he says.

" I want to help people be
           less afraid "