Freedom Riding On Poems

Riding the Pandemic

Hope resided in the wayward wind,
But dashed when pressured to rush,
Now, it must be gathered again,
Gently, gently, without a push.

Some dwell behind closed...

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When you wake up in the morning 
And it's beautiful outside 
You spiffy up your Harley 
Because you want to take a ride
 
Your woman...

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Riding the ghost of freedom
Tired of being binded with lies
Riding the ghost of freedom
With the words recognize & realize
Riding the ghost of freedom
Holding onto my...

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the ocean has no ties
going from place to place without regret
how I wish I were the ocean
tasting the salt of freedom
basking in the crisp air...

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What do I nurture?
And what do I try to control?
Do I control what I nurture?
Do I nurture control?
And what about freedom
and spontaneity?
Can I control nurturing...

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Author Dana Redricks
April 14, 2017

When Jesus first came, he came riding on a donkey
Crowds of people standing, cheering him all around
Before they were done 
they...

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The bike was loaded and packed
The duffle bag strapped to the rack
The air was crisp when we started out at dawn
In the early morning hours...

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I ride with dolphins on their back
Away from land into the blue
We’re free to roam, no beaten track
I ride with dolphins on their back
Sense of...

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Friends and foes of flesh and bone from me they have flown 
A different company I keep in reveries of twilight sleep
When night’s dark blanket...

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One day someone asked me why I loved horseback riding. When I was asked I honestly didn't
have an answer. So I thought long and hard...

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We have been riding for ever so long;
Now our search for our freedom seems to be gone.
We only took; of that which we need;
And we...

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The air was thin and icy.
It was dark and cold outside.
A blanket of snow covered the ground.
The footprints in the snow led the way.
We loaded...

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