I'M Free Poem by Christinne Radu

I'M Free



I'm free to look thru matte windows,
To run happy between the doors of solitude
Noone will whip me if I bring offers to the new god
I discovered at midnite
Or judge me for the archangel bodies hidden in the chest
I'm free to break life's dusty clocks
Dissecting a tear
To fall asleep guarded by morgans dragged on the ground smelling like blood.

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