The Price of Freedom

06 Apr
don't try to repress 
the mustangs of ocean swells
that crisscross the raging sea 

or herds of dappled stallion clouds
that run far-flung skies,

rather, sever all ties that restrain
a sunset's mutual passion
for love is the pinnacle of infinite freedom

yet, a bon voyage embarkment too 
a harrowing undertaking
skittish at best,

for even the bold of heart
intoxicated on the enigma of
being alive





© Brian Hodgkinson Jr. (aka) –Limericist 2007/2021

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Posted by on April 6, 2021 in Poetry



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