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Freedom

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Purple stripes upon my back
As fat as a Christmas Goose
A sacrifice
To feed hungry eyes

The air around me whirs and dirs.
Time slows
I go
Faster still

On the horizon
A fat noose
Hangs from a Sycamore tree
And it seems to say

”Run faster, girl! Run on!
There will be no celebration for you here!”

So I carry on through these black nights
And dark days

That will bring me to my home
Someday
And freedom.

 

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10 responses

  1. ZakcHead

    Very interesting. I feel your emotions dip into my pours. I hope we can talk about this sometime 🙂

    December 26, 2013 at 10:47 am

    • Anytime you like. :0)

      December 26, 2013 at 10:56 am

      • ZakcHead

        Does WordPress have some sort of messaging system?

        December 26, 2013 at 12:05 pm

      • I’m not sure. (I don’t don’t “IM”, etc.) You can email me if you like though: rushingthunder@yahoo.com

        December 26, 2013 at 12:50 pm

  2. Sami Clara

    Just beautiful ❤

    I love the way you write.

    Sorry, B… just reading up at the comments here, I emailed you a little while back, but it was to cityzen0013@gmail.com – Now I'm not sure if that was you at all! o.O Haha

    January 2, 2014 at 4:38 pm

    • Sorry, Sami. It’s: rushingthunder@yahoo.com . Write me there! I check my email a bajillion times per day. I’ll write you back quickly there. ;0)

      January 2, 2014 at 4:42 pm

      • Sami Clara

        Ah, sorry. It was just a little Christmas ecard haha. 😉 But I’ll note that email down for the future.

        January 2, 2014 at 4:46 pm

      • Aww….thanks for that. :0) I surely could’ve used it and I appreciate you thinking of me like that, Sami, when I know what kind of a party you must have been attending. Means a lot to me. :0) x

        January 2, 2014 at 5:14 pm

      • Sami Clara

        Party? Hahaha the only party I had was inside of my head. 😉 In my different worlds kind of way. =) I like to escape to them… often.

        January 2, 2014 at 5:34 pm

      • That’s the one I was referring to. :0) (Same here!)

        January 2, 2014 at 5:35 pm

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