Dandelion Freedom
Rest in ease beside me my love
With grass pillows amongst these sprouting flowers
Destination uncertain but they shoot for the sky
And they long for love that’s wonderfully ours
Hold my hand and pray with me
Those false lives’ they live in ovals will never define them
Ask that truth present its beauty
And love may blow the dandelions’ outside the atrium
Copyright © Micah Freeman | Year Posted 2010
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment