Saturday, November 05, 2005

DREAMS

DREAMS
Freedom to speak and to be
emotionally unchained
To take a deep breath and
to dance in the rain
To paint the sky purple
and be perfectly sane
To take an obscure picture
of a man all alone
To sit on a tall hill and
write a silly poem
My dreams are so near but yet so far
Serendipity 2005
A poem I wrote about my desire to be me with freedom of speech and thought but still feeling the self imposed restraints tugging at me.

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