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Created on: July 03, 2009
I am nothing
more than a
confluence
of forces
a breeze of
silent surrender
blown afar
from home
at rest in
the arms
of the source
my fingers
locked
behind the blaze
formerly known
as body
I recite my self
into silence
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Poetry: Freedom
by Tom Mcmurray
I am beggar
I am thief
I am Eve
Buried in belief
I am leader
I am breeder
I am Adam
Narcissistic feeder
I lie inside the doorway
Unable
Those Unopposed
innately nimble thumb sans thimble up
with index OK, it'll be a slow day
for Cricket or crochet
but perfect
A Yearning
Even small as a sparrow
would I be,
if I could fly above the world,
soaring free.
No more than a ripple
would I be,
if
~~ To Fly Away ~~
To fly away and feel free
Only to fly - flying only me
How it would feel -only to love
To fly - soaring like
-In response to "The Life of Olaudah Equiano" an Autobiography-
The ship of slaves
The vessel of the damned
The suffering and
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