New Freedom

The darkness surrounding,
         getting darker and darker.
         There's no way out. 
         A voice in the distance.
         getting ever closer.
         What does it want,
         Can it possibly help?
         No help, it just dissapeared.
         Wait, there's a light.
         Slowly it's growing now,
         getting brighter and brighter.
         I see a door.
         A field beyond the door.
         But what is inside the field?
         my new freedom.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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