Meadows Of Unknowable Freedom Poem by Rev The Poet

Meadows Of Unknowable Freedom



Meadows upon meadows of unknowable freedom,
where I may dance through and weave between the long grasses of Eden
everlasting warmth beneath my chest and sweet bread in my pocket on the left
the water is clean,
the breeze is cool,
the earth is soft,
so that when I fall
I am not hurt,
but meld into another dimension,
another collection of unexplainable words

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Rev The Poet

Rev The Poet

Tanat Valley
Close
Error Success