Saturday, March 14, 2020

Abstract Corral

Time will tell
us common folk
if the threat was real
or an exercise
trading fear
for security
freedoms demise
I could add
a thousand verses
the winds of mind
suddenly still
Prisons of our own device
no walls nor shackles be
captured all the same
by surrendering free will

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