oh freedom

Oh freedom
from this black land
longing to sky
and sun
I am speaking to you
lets dance
and become friends
real and frank
without screaming
and shouting
Oh freedom
seat on my lap
hum lullaby
Oh freedom


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6 Responses to oh freedom

  1. your words are expressed eloquently!

  2. johncoyote says:

    Freedom is a two-edge sword. Freedom may mean you walk a life alone. I like the photo and the thoughts create by the excellent poem.

  3. Ian Moone says:

    very nice thoughts

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