In My House Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

In My House



I
In my house
Warm
Yet fearing
Out
In Hastings Gardens the trees
Shake
And
Rustle
Yet fearless
For in freedom you have not
For in freedom you just be
Therefore
In no peril of losing aught
Fear not.

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