This poem takes inspiration from “The New Colossus” by Emma Lazarus
Her safe word is freedom
She lifts the golden door
Her mild eyes commanding
Sea-washed, sunset gates.
Flowing robes meet
Broken chains
Her outstretched arm
Yearning to be free.
Conquered limbs
Are mine and I
Imprison lightning
In her ancient lands.
I like this. I had to check it out after seeing your FB status haha. "Her safe word is freedom"...lovely and apropos.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Keith :-)
DeleteThis is beautiful :-)
ReplyDeleteConquered limbs
Are mine and I
Imprison lightning
In her ancient lands.
Loved it :-)
Thanks, Amrit. I think I succeeded at making Libertas sexy.
DeleteLove that last verse Ben ~ Happy weekend ~
ReplyDeleteYou too, but happier :-)
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