Red Freedom Poem by Ivory Snow

Freedom is a red scarf, catching the wind with her nimble fingers
red is the color of hope, and fire
fire is made from within the soul's caverns
the soul is a winter's morning
morning is the daughter of night
night is when the stars revel their light
star is a golden mare, riding on the sea's breeze
gold is the color of mystery, and magic
mystery of life, mystery of time
time defines who we are
the white lies that bind our hearts
hearts or heart? All for one, one for all
stand up, stand tall, before you take the fall
and actor's dance, a reindeer's prance
poetry defines the soul, love defines life
which will last eternity, which will last only this lifetime?