Freedom Free Verse Poems

She always hated the sight of blood
But now it had become her greatest comfort
She felt her blood was the only one who understood 
What it...

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he hates his family
They all had restricted his freedom
That’s how he ended up like this
With no one to call or visit-
and share his deepest thoughts...

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Peacefully they had marched on
Voices raised, not fists
Pleading for freedom,
For a chance to breathe without fear.

But what truly is freedom?
Is it worth twelve million displaced...

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Found one

                shiny, gold, beautiful

     ...

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Uncertainty placates the tears
Seeking to escape
From my partitioned freedom

Sharpened ivories cannot supplant the distorted visions
Against my flat tomorrows

Everybody keeps staring, yet no one notices me.
Everybody...

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There is a persistent embrace,
a longing and a kissing,
a childlike giggling,
a free and predictable smile.

Life foresees every dawning,
foretastes every light ray,
foretells every essence,
forecasts every ambience.

Life...

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Shifting standards in drifting sands,
where forgiveness is a sundae treat,
spins the wheel of fortune
to shuffle-card mode. 
Where truth is discounted, 
by dealing cards face-up, 
and...

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Be determined, put your game on,
take it up a notch, jazz it up.
Get into character, be your own best self.

Rewrite your destiny, 
draw your path...

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Scars fade but trauma doesn't 
She wished it was the the other way round
At least then she wouldn't be haunted by the memories
Maybe the cuts...

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Yesterday,
I was writing poems about small things—
how small beings dwell,
how they endure,
the quiet life we don't notice.
A spider spinning a web in a corner.
A bird...

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I haven’t truly lived until now. 
I have been locked away for so long 
In a small room in a place that was never my...

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Hey Danica,
I don’t know why I’m addressing you like this
as if these words are meant to be opened by your hands
though they’re more like a...

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Pain refines, 
but grace restores.
This is the whisper 
of strength.

There are days
when the world feels heavy, 
when the echoes of yesterday 
press against the walls...

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Inspired by Bob Dylan's song
"Abandoned Love"
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Your fire burns deep in my ocean,
But where is the ash of its burn?
It's a movement without motion—
A facemask fixed...

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As I wander across the arid dunes
Singing along, stringing along the ghastly glacial tunes
Sinking in the sands of debility
Saddled on a ride filled with sanguinity
Pondering,...

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