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Hiada Debney Poems
Freedom given Is not freedom Is enslavement Hidden
On a moment In a dream A breeze A kiss
Friend is the one that just is. In love, in anger and acceptance. Without limit. The one that shouts.
Perfection dreamt Reality questioned Destiny commanding Questions staying
I Dance Sometimes I dance. With eyes closed.
Decades plodding Seasons changing Years passing Months exchanging
Princess I heard A compliment Respectfully
I know the rules each and everyone English...ouch to be correct
There Is No Equal
No man is my true equal Only equal in that we are not the same The scales do balance In the same measure
I had a 1 then I subtracted 3 got a 2 not sure that it was good
Time all seeing Beginning and ending Seasons over lapping Victoriously rejoicing
Am I the ship Running before the storm Or in safe harbour Gently rising
I see you Your measure And found you left wanting Your promises of love
My first breath My last breath Are they not the same? Isn’t my first now
Comments about Hiada Debney
Is not freedom
To be free
With the price
Your Own rules