The Sunday Muse # 193
“James Dean playing the bongos, NYC, 1955. Photographed by Dennis Stock ”
A smokescreen
The cacophonic world
Let the heart sing
In the arms of freedom.
There are layers
In the colorful world
Let us forget who we are
And sing to the winds!
The isolation
Chains the spirit in a crowd
In the wilderness
A true self breathes!
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Nature does give the heart a true sense of freedom and inspiration. I love this Sunita!
ReplyDeleteA whirl of freedom, indeed! This makes me want to head right outside and throw my arms and twirl. :)
ReplyDeleteAn homage to freedom!
ReplyDeleteThis soars and makes my spirit soar as well!!!! Cheers to you and 2022.
ReplyDelete"a true self breathes" - Lovely poem.
ReplyDelete"Isolation in a crowd" == a sad state of affairs indeed.
ReplyDelete"Let the heart sing
ReplyDeleteIn the arms of freedom"
Love that image.
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Sunita, I can't think of a better way to invoke the spirit of freedom and groundedness at the same time than with the beating of the drums. Enjoyable to read this.
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