Saturday, August 22, 2015

Black and White: A Poem

There is no one else in your home
Thunder rages outside
And you are alone
The lights have gone out
And their words have been swallowed by darkness
There are no laws here
No men with guns enforcing order
You are flying
But flashes of lightning cast shadows on the walls
You cannot move
Freedom isn’t all it’s cracked up to be

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