Freedom Wisdom Poems

Ink stains and fragmented thoughts 
fuse upon lined pages,
 a dance of fleeting emotions 
and raw revelations. 

A symphony of words whispered to the wind,...

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How to mold a villain?
They say it takes a village to raise a child,
Yet with a whisper, a villain can be styled.
the steps are simple,

Tell...

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Balance is difficult for me -- 
generally leaning one way 
or the other

if not oscillate
more apt to choose that
additional cold beer, 

wanting to capture sunset

squeeze...

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No coincidence 
that I have at the least
two of most everything
for navigation

generally favoring
one side over another

though mostly straddling
the lines between – the tight
I walk...life’s many...

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...I think the counterbalance is
our craving for community,
and not the local government,
no, the things we enter freely.
I’m talking about your neighbors,
your churches and your civic...

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I see a contradiction that
grows clearer with each passing day,
once I think we all one know,
once saw as just part of the game,
a dynamic state...

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To stop proving how great you are, is the sign of true freedom and peace,



          ...

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The wise, in silence, they spend their days,
Until mistaken, and so they change their ways.
So chirp you, little birds, let the trees be shaken,
For every...

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Never mind the friendship(s) that was born not to last

Fresh air is an inhalant of freedom 

Don't push it or she'll push you off a...

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God moves in straight circles
in rounded lineal
pointless points
at the sharp of blunts

we are slow to catch on

racing about 

on oil and ice 

a fat ass...

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Held in my hand a fallen leaf…
let go before the season: should 
I not question the reason, even those
of God? Or only the foul-play of
man?

Determined...

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Casting Off The Bow Line

Goodbye
my unwed darling
I’m married
to this dream

Freedom
calling out to me
betrothal thus
redeemed

Bachelorhood
a Siren’s calling
Feted tween
the sails

Truant winds
to act upon
Legends
tell the tale

Setting off
this final...

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Slow, as one stares at a clock.
Painful, as needles tearing ones throat.
Easy, as killing a wounded bull.
But, strong as they come 
Only came ever so...

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(All). We are the voice of the children, here to educate and lament about all the pain, joy, and anxiety and fear we carry as...

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Everyone's lost looking to be found 
Key lies within yourself 
Something found something lost 
Call out to the whispering voice inside you
Freedom seekers you are...

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