Freeing Adam
Freeing Adam
Sometimes I feel, I should go without pants
When I am alone, or I’m just hanging out
I could close all the blinds or I could take a chance
You have given me freedom; a reprieve of self-doubt
When I am alone, or I’m just hanging out
In the confines of home, I am free
You have given me freedom; a reprieve of self-doubt
So empowering, that I can be me
I’m free; I’m free
In the confines of home, I am free
Without an inch of cloth on my skin
So empowering, that I can be me
Back to nature, I’m shedding my sin
Without an inch of cloth on my skin
I adapt to the chill in the air
Back to nature, I’m shedding my sin
Where is Eve, when I need to share?
I’m free; I’m free
I adapt to the chill in the air
The Garden, is once again ours
Where is Eve, when I need to share?
We should be dancing, beneath the stars
The Garden, is once again ours
Our love was pure, naked and true
We should be dancing, beneath the stars
But instead, I am missing you
Our love was pure, naked and true
I should open the blinds; and dance
Whenever, I am missing you
I feel, I should go without pants
© 2017 Jeffrey Spencer
2017 October 15 For the "Write Me A Pantoum" contest
By Kim Rodrigues
A metaphoric poem, expressing my gratitude to those whom have accepted me as “ WHO I AM’ without judgment of the thoughts or ideas that I ‘wear’.
So much of what we ‘wear’ is to cover up our own insecurities or to fit in, when maybe, we just don’t belong.
It starts with each of us, individually. What you put on in the morning (metaphorically) should not change or cover up who you truly are!
Copyright © Jeffrey Spencer | Year Posted 2017
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