I want FREEDOM.
From my head to
the soles of my
feet. I want
FREEDOM.
Like a gleaming
sword of the
hardest, coldest
most highly
polished steel.
I want to feel its
weight and heft.
I desire it as a
man who has just
been rescued from
a angry churning
sea desires water.
See the irony
of it?
I don't want
the limits that
have been imposed
upon me by those
who feel me un-
worthy to have
what all men and
women have a right
to.
I want to live
limitless and FREE
to explore the
world in all
its unlimited
glory and infinte
possibilities.
I want to feel
as if I can do
anything and
"whatever" is more
than a snotty
catch phrase
spoken by those
too limited to
respond with
wit behind their
vitriol.
I want it to mean
any "thing" and every
thing is or can find
its origin, after God,
in my mind's eye and
brought to fruition
by these hands.
Let my infinite
possibility, in
its ethereal form,
be as strong and
profound as an
elephant's might.
Where it's fierce
nature is embodied
in years of bonding
and layers of growth
required to build
its tusk. Long,
strong and filled
with aggressive
portent.
Infinity's Tusk is
the representative
of the unlimited
power of human
thought and man's
perseverance. What
fight for FREEDOMs
won have not been
born in powerful
nothingness, nurtured
in the hearts and
minds of generations,
and emblazoned across
history's eons with
only the greatest
energy and zeal?
And so it is with
me. You cannot
take my freedom from
me. I may surrender
it, but it cannot be
taken from me. And
I will NEVER let it
be so.
Don't attempt to
bar or hold me from
my appointment of just
rewards. I will have
them and with relish
and amid the chaos.
So great is my sense
of self-destiny that
I will be not deterred,
not avoided, not removed
but steadfast and resolved
til the end. Sword
in hand, mighty, awesome,
and tusks bared.
Very well written! "LET FREEDOM RING"
Sword in hand? Freedom? My feelings say it is slavery!