Song for Freedom…

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This poem is from a friend, these writings are not my own. She’s got a nice pen game though.

rhythmic interactions
blossoming mixtures
uneven forces
fill even the biggest blackholes

entangled connections
invaluable bliss
unending prayers
complete all halves

i will stand on the mountain top
by myself while breathing the freshness
from the open atmosphere
become O N E with all who share my visions

raise the pedestal
smile in glee
know why the caged bird sings
sings until she is completely free

By: Solo Zealot