“For Freedom She Cry”
Malevolent and dark
Waters break
>>>>> And <<<<<
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Upon shoreline bleak
Blood stained
>>>>> Hands <<<<<
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Hair wet
Skin white
Soul black
Ready to
>>>>> Rest <<<<<
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Mother oceans breast
And as moon beams bright
Brush their silver streaks
Upon her hair
Teardrops shine upon her face
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With
>>>>>Utter<<<<<
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Within the corners of her skull
Pain escapes her body cold
Crying out in vain
Trying to put a
>>>>>Little<<<<<
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Between now and then
Or till the morning sun
Breaks through
And appears in the blue –blue sky
To listen to another human lie
As seagulls call
For freedom
>>>>> She <<<<<
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Copyright © 2005/11 Tinka Boukes
Ron
I love the form of this piece Tinka, because it brings home the truth of life on this tiny little planet, third from the star sun Sol. Thank you for sharing.
May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love, and be with you always, and at your side constantly. With much love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth, & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your little sister, Barbie
Take care,
Sherry
Carole~
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Peace and Love
Tony
wethrashedtheossiesintheashesand2020.
Regis
~W~