POETRY: Freedom
Author's note: Yeah. I think my job inspires these things. So, guys, if you're looking to write poems because you can't produce fics at the same speed you used to you should look into a job in insurance ;P Because these things just write themselves in between word search puzzles and sudokus. While listening to music, of course. Multi-tasking ftw.
Selfish pursuits never felt so liberating.
FREEDOM
Spill it out, climb high walls and soar over.
Tiny cracks in your rapid beating heart
Split wide open from effort and yearning.
World spins madly and you're free-falling at last.
Selfish pursuits never felt so liberating,
So real, so raw.
You're at its mercy (your heart) yet never so strong.
Never have to wonder or fear
For her, for yourself.
It's real,
It's here,
Tangible.
It's yours,
Swear it's true.
Selfish pursuits never felt so liberating.
FREEDOM
Spill it out, climb high walls and soar over.
Tiny cracks in your rapid beating heart
Split wide open from effort and yearning.
World spins madly and you're free-falling at last.
Selfish pursuits never felt so liberating,
So real, so raw.
You're at its mercy (your heart) yet never so strong.
Never have to wonder or fear
For her, for yourself.
It's real,
It's here,
Tangible.
It's yours,
Swear it's true.