Open Poetry #15 |
Freedom |
John Yaws Senior Member
since 1999-10-09
Posts 860Texas |
Freedom I have stood beside the highway- When the snow was coming down. I've observed the bloom of springtime, And the autumn's cloak of brown. I have seen the great Pacific, And the Gulf of Mexico... I have crossed the burning desert, Rode the range in driving snow. I have lived out of a suitcase- With a bedroll on the ground- I have hit the road a lot of times Not knowing where I'm bound. I've lived a life men dream of- But mine was real you see? But every breath I've ever drawn, I state with pride, was free. Freedom is a state of mind- It is nothing left to give... As long as circumstances rule- You'll never truly live. |
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Tracey Member Elite
since 2001-08-29
Posts 2808where insanity meets breeding |
Oh how wonderfully put. Sounds like it's been a great journey. Lovely to read about it this morning If she who dies with the most toys wins, then can I have some toy boys please? |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Slinger~ I so enjoy the sincerity of your writing. ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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Trillium
since 2001-03-09
Posts 12098Idaho, USA |
Your poems are always so satisfying and with a special flow all their own. Another good one! Betty Lou Hebert |
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snowpants Member Elite
since 2000-09-16
Posts 2061KS |
Very cleverly written...captivating piece... sp tried to write a letter |
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