~ My Plea~
Without my liberty, oh God,what is there?
Just staring into controlled, fetid air?
Where lies make me utterly stone-cold frozen,
I cannot move unless I am chosen?
A walking corpse, if there be such a thing.
Muzzled face, with a gold nose ring!
"Animal Farm" come to life!
Don't speak, you'll cause so much strife!
The beginning of our very end!
All nations so darn fearful of one rule to bend.
This is far more hurtful than any war.
Our stand for our liberty, we foreswore.
Freedom of assembly, what is that?
With our Constitution, shredded, on the floor,in our flats.
God now locked behind unlawfully shut doors?
In the name of health, more than a bore.
Good Americans take down your flags.
You have surrendered and now live in CoVid land?
Take it back, I beg you, our future is in our hands.
Don't let it wash away in socialistic sands!
God Bless America!
~ Land That I Love~
April 17, 2020
3:30pm PST
Categories:
foreswore, america, freedom, power, rights,
Form: Couplet
OH by the way, I FORGOT TO SAY……….
I am without anything when I am without you
And the good Lord knows I miss the taste of your smile
You made colors seem drab next to your eyes of blue
And made a walk up a mountain seem but a mild mile
I remember placing a yellow orchid in your platinum locks
I recall you giggling just like the little girl I believe you are
There was the day by a lake as, upon the water, we laughed and skipped rocks
And stayed mesmerized by our hunger for love until the evening’s first star
I can’t forget all the words I forgot to say that meant so much
I wanted to tell you I finally found that island made just for you and me
And even the most hardened soul would grow tepid from your touch
Oh god, and how timid time doth flee
I had plans of staying on that island with you as my bride
When your flesh felt like silk and your kiss kindled passion unknown
But when posterity and fate foreswore forevermore they lied
And that’s why I sit upon this island sand left all alone
©2011.….~free cee!~
Categories:
foreswore, angst,
Form: Quatrain
I sit here in the murky darkness.
A world of pitch black and no more.
A place on earth you cannot miss.
There is nothing here to love and care for.
For when I fell here I gained pure denial.
And when asked for truth I foreswore.
In words I've hit the rocky bottom.
And truth will not verbalize itself.
So I am left with no hope of freedom.
God sent me here to break me open.
To make me spill my beans.
But he will need more than a mighty can-opener.
Though, I encourage him by all means.
I have not thrown away my faith
Into the devils trash can.
Nor given possession of it
Unto his demon garbage man.
I have merely lost sight
Of this holy thing I used to know.
Due to the continuous barrier of no light
I suppose there’s a chance
That during this year-long night
I may catch a glance
Of a beam of glowing light.
Maybe the cause would be a prayer.
And the effect so great, I'd never see dark.
Or maybe the Devil's just a good prankster
And again I will have been made a fool of.
But I pray to the god I grew up loving.
Please forgive me for my evil sins
And relieve me of this burden.
Categories:
foreswore, confusion, faith, teen, me,
Form: Bio