The Desire

There are those time the urge is too much It beats incessantly in my heart yearning Seeking to be set free to fly free like a bird Yearning to soar on wings like an eagle That part of me which is a versatile artist The throb of and beat is my artistic heart Warming up to new possibilities that exist Outside the confines of conformity Outside the confines of rigid structures Out of the narrow view of specified form Seeking to be free from the bondage Which are restriction in form and nature That part of my soul seeking to rebel Break loose from the established mould Is only tapered by reason and consequence