Freedom Simple Poems

Morn’s glistening dew
Softly clings to blades of green
Sunshine sets them free

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I am also a prose poet, navigating the realms of expression unencumbered by the shackles of rhyme. In this vast expanse of literary freedom, I...

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"The Pure in Simplicity"

the love thieves
all in syncronicity
shoot silver kisses 

like bullets

penetrating
the pure 
in simplicity

pretenders 
sit at your table
feast on your losses

never your wins
now...
acrostics..

they swallow,
whole...

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my cigarette carton smells like gum
like my mothers bag when i was young. 
the cicadas are hidden in the bushes 
as if surrounded by the...

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In a box,
  Four square walls,
  A lid to hold me in.

  Bursting the seams,
  Spilling out,
  Wandering all about!
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I work hard to drain the pain of the everyday simple things
wiping away my tears with the next stain of empathy.
thinking I’ve grasped the next...

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I am unable to write as beautiful and poetically as you do
Truth being is l do not have your gift with words
Though no envy do...

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I sat down to watch the birds fly 
in a garden filled with roses, 
while glittering rays strike my eyes
as the sun rises. 

My heart,...

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The fact that we ensoul this body-mind
presupposes bondage to feeble form,
thus senses five, gender and habits bind,
self-blocking the flow of bliss currents warm.

Fear of freedom...

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A sweet memory of our school days
We walked to school everyday
With a light school bag 
Under a blue sky
With rain or sunshine abound
Only a few...

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Words like water
Slip like soap off her tongue 
Cleaning with a bitter taste
But sharper than simple debates
Her words have not blurred to this date
Pulling her...

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Emptiness..

Anything named is

Already empty..

Frightening it seems

When  "anything" 

Includes the name

Of that person 

We tend and nurture..

This is a story

An empty story

With no assistance

For a...

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Dearest love...

I play this song for you, 
even if it is hard to hear. 
I use my heart to beat... clearly, 
the rhythm of my...

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Swirling words from an infinite field,
Caught and thought in a moment of time.
Knowing not their future or their yield,
Their full potential may be sublime.

Allow yourself...

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Freedom's Immediacy..

Fighting for freedom

Is the battle cry of separation..

Freedom is not free..it is repeated..

However..

Freedom seems to arrive when

Freedom appears already as

Expressions such as these......

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