Emotional ties are no joke
Like an oxen you are yoked
It takes an army of marching time
To repay the committed crime
And years of falling tears
To deliver of calling cares
Echoing fear of nightmares
Blinders to freedom
Habits of a bound man
Belabored by the bondman
Keeps you in clanking chains
Reliving the labor pains
Till you birth freedom
Till you unearth a freeman
A freed man no longer
oppressed by demons
but walking on them
In authority of Holy diadem
hmm sweet...its a rich idea of poem and sweetly done too.. means you are good poetess .. best of luck, I like to read new and more good poems..your's one of them..hope you read my poems if they touch your heart...as your did mine and hope you appreciate my own say.. a friendly smile if the best weapon of war to fight with..afzal shauq... basicall i am peace wisher poet with 6 books published
Thank you
Thank you
Prophetic Echo
Gail Clarke
This is such a delayed
This is such a delayed response, I know . . . Thank you! I am not on here often and I don't usually notice that I have comments. I need to take some time to read your work as well as that of thoers too. Have an awesome day!
Prophetic Echo
Gail Clarke