Freedom

Run on your hands
for your mind cannot
tame your feet

Run on the cowering hills
Run on the road of glistening tar

Run like the graphite against
the scale that measures your life
in units of the favours you never returned
Run like the ghosts who
fled the sight of your birth

Come to those who more often
speak of their mistakes
Come to those who will
take you as you are

Come and find me
as, I’ve already
found you in my
nihilist dreams

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17 comments

  1. “Run like graphite against the scale that measures your life in units…(etc)”
    My favourite part.
    LOVED THIS! 🙂

    Like

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