Freedom
To speak thoughts
From time to time
To not bite back words
All the time
Freedom to sleep at will
No more usual drill
Freedom to be just “me”
Inside out sans referee
A bit of tug of war, strife
To keep things humming, nice
Free as a soaring kite on frail string
To keep things in proper perspective
Freedom with responsibility
To own, eschew at will
Freedom sweet freedom
Tart, bitter sweet- if you will
Originally Published: August 14, 2010
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