Tag Archives: freedom

Masqueraded freedom/ 37/ soul love saga

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I treated my freedom

as a living dying entity

that was very much alive.

In the face of making decisions

just for myself,

I could be anywhere

without regret.

Run in the face

of adversary

without sorrow

free from guilt.

Solace in the sunlight

I mourn my freedom

as I mourn the loss of a relative

one that has escaped dis_ease

and disillusionment.

Caroling for verse

dancing to death.

Masqueraded as

responsible

reality

moments of bliss

gathering momentum

over a cliff

of suicide.

devotion + co-dependency

of systematical justice

locked into hours,

minuets forced by establishment

bearing witness to all paper trails.

Free me

from instability

and poverty.

Freedom / 37/ Soul love saga

Freedom in the ability to travel

and make choices

between life + love

passion

my sky blue

fall and winter of 2011-2012 248

caged unearthed

words + territories

unexplored building

a slow +steady love

learning patience

gives way to freedom

I wonder

sweet sin/ soul love saga

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For victory
Sweet sin let me win again
Freedom rings for
Everyone
Dancing days singing craz
Lovers safe from
Un just fate
Traveling days
Dreams to share
Sweet sin gypsies win again
Freedom rings
My words ball
Sweet sin Gypsies win
Again
Freedom rings
My words fall
sweet sin let me ride again
I’m gonna live a dream
Join the freaks travel shows
Be with my friends
Smoke pot my days away
On the beach
Screaming heat
Dance and sing gypsies
Win again
Soul for arrival
Mysteries fortune
To live where life never ends
Circus is legends

went away/19/soul love saga

Went away
I went out away from love
I went away from the green
I stayed away sheltered from the youth
I now have taken my
walk and no longer to look out the window
while I was walking
I smelt the fresh air
oxygen from trees
heard the birds
their song filling the sky
and saw the leaves
Each and every one different
faces with no names
but yet blend the same
Do they Love?
do they feel?
or all they all the same?

I sat by the sea
and listened for my heart to beat
The ocean roaring
waiting to take me
rapture of the deep
I felt like I belonged there
under the crying waves
because nobody found
me

I sat by the sea
and nobody noticed me

would they,
if I cried with the waves?

I long to be free
like a bird in the open sky
to wonder aimlessly through life
to see
all above all

I look to the sky
and found a light
It shone on my face as it has
for many years
I cried because I felt little