Rules Poem by Saiom Shriver

Rules



Rules are finite.
Freedom is infinite.

A vase is broken
as a bonsai grows

Rules are broken
as spirit flows.

Rules
Saturday, September 26, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom
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