State Of Mind (2015) Poem by M.W. Styner

State Of Mind (2015)



Many are trap in the shadows.
Drowning as freedom covers hope hostage.
Broken bones with twisted tongue proximates idiocy;
while the blind of youth propels understanding.
The curses kept purity from seeing the sunrise;
while the destination crucifies the spirit from conquering one's values. By: Milton Styner, Jr.

State Of Mind (2015)
Thursday, November 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom,mind,slavery,spiritual
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