Here Free - Friday Poetry
Where did it lead me?
It lead me here.
It lead me fresh,
This is what I consider free,
Being loosed from the chains
And barriers set by my interior, detonated
With bombs of destruction by my ex.
Before something so simple would act as a vex.
But when I look around in this new frame of mind I don’t have to wonder about what’s next.
This game of choice has become clear to me
Because with immense honesty I’m free.
Roads don’t curve encapsulating my dreams
Because my eyes are set on the one and only king.
Some people say stay outside of that realm because he’ll play you like a violin string
But no, I took a chance
And through that chance I made an advance into the ranks of true freedom.
I’m not hitched by money
Or swindled by fame
The material things of life all pass the same
Into an abyss of dirty hands.
I took the chance on washing my hands and they came out anew
A different brand was then ensued.
I took a choice of flesh or soul
And it seems like I hit the ball straight in the goal.
But I’m free.
Where he comes from is a place we can’t see
One of wonderful mysteries
That are beautiful even when unsolved,
I was called,
By his voice I was called
Softly and gently he said come
Like a father beckoning his son
And when I went I realized that I had to decide.
It was me or him
Bondage or freedom
A chain or a hand
A spiraling drain is what life is, constantly eating at our energy until we’re gone,
But he told me
What he would give me as a gift could not be drained.
Now I’m here free.
This is the meaning of life.
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