FINDING FREEDOM
The search for freedom and a fight to keep it,
After thousands of years more is taken away today.
It’s all up for sale, we can barely walk in the hills anymore,
Dirt, water, and even air are not ours without a dollar.
We are not as free as we believe, we are allowed to do as they say,
All wars are not about freedom, most are of corruption and money.
Finding freedom when so much has changed is becoming rare,
We are losing it from every direction, before our eyes and behind our backs.
The enemy appears to be us, look to our neighbor more than across the sea,
Look around people, we are losing our rights, finding freedom between what is seen.
Keith Garrett
One of the most beautiful facts about poetry is the truth it speaks. Well written lines here too.
Well said.
Thanks for reading
On Sat, Nov 5, 2016 at 7:32 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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Amazing!!
Thanks to share this post
Thanks always
On Sun, Nov 6, 2016 at 11:40 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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