Sweet Freedom
It's the middle of the night, morning to be exact, My thoughts are reminiscing, and none will I retract. The day I cursed you, or was it the ideology per se'? That led me to this place, and it is here I will stay. Reality has replaced my dreams, steady as she goes, Balanced the bow of my ship, released my greatest woes. An open mind leads to freedom, a sound I love to hear, Looking to find the truth, and relinquishing all prior fear. Honesty has set me free indeed, a lesson I have learned, I've turned over a new leaf, as each new page is now turned.
Tags: inspirational, hope,
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Kate Southam commented:
This is amazing, I love it!!
Kate Southam
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This is amazing, I love it!!
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Thanks Kate. Self acceptance is a rough endeavor, but I'm closing in on the gap 😊
Q. Ramirez
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I have read all of your poetry and I like it. It leaves me wondering is this really you or is it all a disguise. Thoughts of suicide, divorce, searching for the meaning of life, all this I see in your poetry. Good works.
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No disguise here Q. All real and straight from the heart. Life is difficult and expression through words is a positive form of relief.
Christopher Russon
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Lovely poem Michael and I agree with every word you say.
Expression through words is very much a positive form of relief.
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Thanks Christopher.
Cecilia Crasto
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However we express our ourselves, it is a release and helps with the healing process... well written.
Edward shields
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Freedom is to be cherished, good poem.
