Freedom's Child : Writing

Death

Death

A Poem by Freedom's Child


The wind whispers it's time The tarnished trees wither and bend The rapids have come to their end The river has become a stream All seas settle on..
Alone

Alone

A Poem by Freedom's Child


You weren't there when I cried in pain You didn't see what was needed to survive You are right no one will ever know me It is true I should be dead..
Nights with you

Nights with you

A Poem by Freedom's Child


Slip back to the strangest nights,the nights when we were there.The sand got warmer,while the wind got colder.The sun went downward,The waves crashed ..
Freedom's Child

Freedom's Child

A Poem by Freedom's Child


Fear we are losing our freedom
Wishing Well

Wishing Well

A Poem by Freedom's Child


A person's hope for a better tomorrow

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