Poetry is a language Of powerful thoughts and imagery, it can strike in the heart of man, it can shape lives and actions. Then can it not be used to enhance to the finder qualities of man? Rather than providing shallow enjoyment? And promoting the baser instincts? If I was a poet, I would like my words To compell the soul, To pursue the true pupose of existence. Oh, what wouldn’t I give to go on collecting my reward, Beyond this life....

Wednesday, June 22, 2005

Freedom

19-06-05

Freedom is the wings of a wandering albatross
Freedom is the beacon from a lighthouse
Freedom is the courage to aim higher
Freedom is the suppression of base desire
Freedom is distinction of good from vice
Freedom is bringing the oppressor to final demise
Freedom is embracing all humanity
Freedom is cherishing honour and dignity
Freedom is to have your life under control
Freedom is to rise above all material goal
Freedom is working toward a clear vision
Freedom is striving for life’s only mission
And the ultimate
Freedom is in sincere servitude to one God.

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