Open Poetry #10 |
Puppet Master |
Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
I will never again be your puppet on a string, you think you are the puppet master who can make me do anything. Now the strings are breaking just what are you going to do? You no longer have control I'm not controlled by you. You used to pick me up then suddenly let me fall, but I'm not falling anymore I'm standing proud and tall. You think your the puppet master but your strings are no longer holding me, It seems I've finally learned to cut them now my heart is free. On the wings of words our spirits fly, and our souls are free. |
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inot2B Member Elite
since 2000-09-18
Posts 2205Arkansas |
What a way to make it clear that you can hold your own and don't need a master. |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
Inot, for me when I wrote this poem it was a release of many emotions that had just simmered for a very long time. Poetry....can be such a release sometimes. Thank you for reading. |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
yes it can be Gentle Spirit. . . and there's nothing like cutting those strings. . . wonderful poem. . . -------------------------------------------------------- That which gives light must endure burning --Victor Frankl |
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