Healing & Freedom
Cleansing myself with words from God
Uttered through melodies of Truth
Wrapping themselves around my broken heart
Soothing my soul.
Peace is no longer a state of being
But a prerequisite to healing
Freedom from this earthly cage
Spreading my wings in search of a better place to stay
The wind is my only companion
A whisper in my ear of the promise land.
This poem is about:
Me
My community
My country
Our world