sallam yassin

(05/06/1968 / Hargeisa, Somaliland)

Grace


No heaving
no holding back
The freedom
is a water fall
Untamed river
Untainted light
In flutter of heart
In every fraction flash of live
Ferry in very life
Specters in light
Freedom is divine right
In serenity heart
flecking
In vary way
In every aspect
of time
There's vary boon
In every flowers boom
Or flying seeds bum
On the pass
On the path
In every taken end
There's tackle gift
Every turn is good
Tantalizing of what
There is timeless grace
In every taken
breath

Submitted: Monday, March 18, 2013
Edited: Monday, March 18, 2013
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  • Poetheart Morgan (3/26/2013 5:21:00 PM)

    The state of being free; exemption from the power and control of another; liberty; independence. Great feeling! (Report) Reply

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