Finally Freeing Myself
tonight i stand so still
overlooking to view of land and hill
i then get my beach chair from the trunk and move closer
i am joyfully overwhelmed and will never come down
this is what i waited fifteen years to return to
my joy is in the safety deposit box of my mind now
if you try to take away my key for your own selfish intentions, a storm will treat you like its final destination
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2015
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