Freedom

Freedom 

End of days, end of nights,

countless spirits taking flight,

searching in, searching out,

time will tell what life’s about.

Internal will, external might,

suppressing dark, embracing light,

of all that’s new and honest old,

forgiving burdens to unfold.

Healing wrongs, making right,

learning life from second sight,

earthly souls, mortal needs,

moments gather, endless deeds.

Reaching lows, finding heights,

moral battles, endless fights,

keeping balance, ending sins,

finding freedom from within.  

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3rd Edit 2021 Aug 08

Standing up to Face the Storms that come your way, ushers in Freedom of mind and soul.

In Living Moments

In Living Moments

Peaceful thoughts descend on me,

from a time so long ago,

flowing from the well of life, 

that carries my heart and soul. 

Thoughts imbued with energy,

from the days that passed us by, 

in days we lived forever, 

when empathy touched the sky. 

We sang then of our dealings, 

the good things that we’d do, 

by acting on our feelings, 

to build the world anew. 

A world so full and living, 

inspirations made of life, 

empathic souls so giving, 

influence without the strife. 

Slowly time’s consumed us all, 

and left our oaths forsaken, 

trapped in forests blind and dense, 

with hopes they reawaken. 

Chance has surely rolled on by, 

responsibilities past, 

pulling down our different roads, 

the distance long and vast. 

Life is moving quicker now, 

out of phase with everything, 

lost in a maze of anyhow, 

and tied to tangent things. 

Wish I had a time machine, 

to take me to the past, 

when spoken words had meaning, 

and everything made to last. 

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