So this will be the first real entry into this blog because I am in my right mind and have actually made time for this. I will write a poem that has something to do with freedom. We'll see how this goes...
I gotta clear my lungs for this
Because this is about to be the biggest hit yet.
Inhale deeply.
Taste the freedom swirl inside my dry mouth.
Feel my liberty-enriched blood rush to my head;
Straight to the brain and
Take captive my mind.
But I don't mind.
My choice was made be the past me for this present me.
So now I'm presented a new dilemma:
Which freedom is for me?
The freedom I take with my own two hands,
Or the freedom that comes from the destruction of life?
Flora and fauna.
Soma and pneuma.
I don't have the answer,
But there's one who knows
So I will listen to the Logos
And of my bondage,
I will let go.
And that was it! The last time I wrote online was with my friend Ben in South Africa over messenger. It was pretty cool so I'll put it up in the next post if I remember. Stay tuned and keep on the lookout for Shower and Toothpaste moments.
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