Without Limit
Slowly I drownIn the routine of the given
My cell of addiction, expectation
Slowly, I choke my essence
Freedom my illusion
Created within the boundaries of my desire
For the satisfaction of my eccentric existence
My fear, all of us together
I want to live, without boundaries, without limit
With darkness around me, I want to shine
A star visible and bright
The saviour of my existence
I can,
Not?
I know,
Not?
With grass between my toes
I dream, I hope, I desire?
Freedom for my soul
Freedom from the known
I can't?
But wholeheartedly I dare!
I know not?
Every day I discover!
Poetry by Willem
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Written on 2017-10-21 at 12:40
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