Rocking In Freedom Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching as if seeing a video being planted in my
mind, recording every detail seen by intellect.

Memory being photgraphical and sitting permanently
alongside intellect, increasing in intensity with
every new and beautiful discovery found within.

Solidly beating in the distance of my soul, never
withdrawing a single particle from anything held
inside.

Rocking to the freedom that fills me independently
here in the U.S.A., nothing comparing to amenities
provided in our Constitution.

Hopefully, every country will take up arms and stand
up for what they believe in.