Freedom From Bullies

Grey weight like dirty chains twists around cells, organs becomes pitted inside enters insidiously relentlessly by cruel fangs the coldest of judgement like blood splashed at white light So polluted the angry paranoia the weak closed minds gravitate toward each other the mean find the mean and sometimes the gentle the inward the quiet cannot tell the difference the poison is taken in allowed to take hold manifests as the deepest of sadness doubt shame it becomes the prison within which the cruel closed beings pace and stare Freedom true freedom is the discovery the remembering the darkness does not belong within it was never one's own in an instant this knowing brings the Release and a beautiful return to to Living in weightless fluttering light Freedom From Bullies; poetry by Susan M. Walker 2014