by tinethewordsmith

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Throw your fears away!

Their truths. Your lies.

Out onto the starry sky!

Out onto the open blue!

The body politic–

Whitman’s amorphous electric–

With hallowed names

Dressed in gold and all–

Swallows the blood.

Drinks the sins.

Chews thy crazy minds.

Your shoulders–

Gargoyles’ nests–

Empty them.

Libertine bells will sing

Ding! dong! ding!

to celebrate each

twitch and itch

of awakening skins

inflamed to burst and bloom

for the end finally stood for a portrait–

museums are craving it with

watering mouths. So

Surrender your fiends

From those pockets, my darlings.

Sniff and lick

the beauty of freedom.




artwork by anonymous artist

4 Comments to “Free”

  1. Amazing words and thoughts. I liked this poem.

  2. Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
    Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.

  3. Lovely poem Tine, don’t forget the tags poem, poetry

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