Freedom – Sonnet Poem by Peter S. Quinn

We have the Freedom Rivers coming through
With every its wobbly wave that goes
Their rippling freshness always in the new
In its sparkling shimmering that on glows
Its juggernaut of the water flowing
With the wheels of time and the things to come
Like all those deluge that through here are going
In every running where justice is from

Our peace that plays in harmonious tones
To give us features of their living truth
Those come here in their passing stepping-stones
Of eternal tides and their growing youth
The freedom that will last through strictures
In truthful mirrors of rightness pictures