Thank you for reading my poetry. Here is the Amazon link for my new poetry book. For more poetry, hang out with Hues Of Hope All the posts on my blog are created by me and are protected by copyright. It is strictly prohibited to use them to train AI technologies.
Thank you for reading my poetry. Here is the Amazon link for my new poetry book. For more poetry, hang out with Hues Of Hope All the posts on my blog are created by me and are protected by copyright. It is strictly prohibited to use them to train AI technologies.
If your muse craves for inspiration Tell her to tarry, to abandon her flight And look at this book with a strange title: ‘Free Forever’ And ponder: is freedom an open book? Is it a flowing river?
Within the raging battles Of greed, of power, of control Freedom comes with a price – it’s a ransom. It demands every moment of our life, Of our heart, our love, our soul.
It is so basic yet so elusive! Can you trap the butterflies? Can you capture the human spirit? Only Mother Nature knows freedom Only she knows how to survive.
Riding on the passion of writing Yearning for the world of fantasy, Of the land that’s free, My muse escapes.
And I sit, Searching for the doors She slammed shut.
What am I without her? A slave to her whims? Holding words – Meaningless without her magic. But I know She’ll return with new ideas.
The path waits, dark and quiet Invisible memories meander, Starry nights get darker, Silent echoes connect us.
Her journey to the moon Endows her with new wisdom – Fantasy flights fraught with euphoria, Lead us into lonely lands. Human touch is the basic need, Love and emotions keep us grounded.
