Maris Warrior Tuazon Poet Free verse

Woman In Chains

The sullen stars seemed 
guardian angels, 
looking at me from the half opened sky.

Their stares were comfort of my crying,
as though sending a message to fight,

their wide wings flapped 
and took me up
from my cell of chain.

We flew in my dreams,
drifted-
as if the wind heard our laughter.

Every lonely night, they were hanging
on every moon's ray to cheer up my bout:

For my freedom.

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Mahtab Bangalee September 14, 2020 at 10:34 PM Every lonely night, they were hanging on every moon's ray to cheer up my bout: For my freedom.... good write on woman; woman the power of the man; power of the universe, beauty of the earth; the main source of the creations but still she is chained everywhere by the name of nature or so-called godly books; now it's time to break this shrewd chains... MB of BD Maris Warrior Tuazon September 14, 2020 at 11:53 PM A reality that is breakable MB. That's called women empowerment. No one is above our rights. The patriarchal society should be stopped. Women are not weak. It should be no gender-based world. Thank you for dropping by. Stay safe.

Silent One August 26, 2020 at 5:20 AM Deep and emotive poetry... I could feel the angst in your poem.. Maris Warrior Tuazon August 26, 2020 at 4:33 PM Thank you so much Silent.