The pressure closes
In
Then the shades close he opens
His eyes
Eyes wide open but heart shut tight
He searches for a place to
Be
The bees sting
And the lions roar
The rabbits run
And the clouds soar
A freedom of
Choice
A freedom of
Life
A breaking in
Spirit
A change of
Heart
I’m searching for
The corner
Where I can be
Alone
Give me time
I can soar too
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i was going to copy and paste lines that i really like/lines that were REALLY well-put together... but then i would be copying and pasting this entire poem!!
one of my favorites!!!
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