Bound By Lines Poem by Uloia Norris Moore

We speak in trust
where is the line
to be met.

Hollowed in they
your trust.

The boundaries of most opine
such do simply for a dollar
you cast out the few.

Howling at the moon
at such
I do.

Walled up brick mortar
electric fences some
garner for what?

The lines of humanity
forever go on
hand in hand
tireless not.

Weeping tears
dropp by dropp
at what cost.

No matter what name
I so do so choose
none may escape
the words I say
no other manner
of speech
do I know.

Will a brave soul
step forth I ask
and show
me what is so
ask from me.

In all that you've read
so speak to me.

Prey tell answere me
I am here to see
Which is thee.