On The Way To Freedom Poem by james watkin

On The Way To Freedom

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What is no place can never
Be arrived at quite.
Far-hilled for its roads' luring
Coastal-led despite.

No sign reads: Freedom ahead.
Sunday drives reveal.
But limitless non-existence.
Dream escapes - for real!

Leaving behind self, and all
For cares drag their chains
On that mirage, make-believe's
Essentially one gains.

Monday, October 12, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom,travel
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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