Saturday, February 2, 2013

Changed


Changed
from being the same old broken record

Changed
no longer play the martyr 

Changed
unfrozen from old bonds

Changed
I’m free 


Linked with Poetry Pantry #135
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9 comments:

  1. MaryFebruary 2, 2013 at 6:12 PM

    Freedom is a GOOD feeling!
    Way to go!

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  2. J Cosmo NewberyFebruary 2, 2013 at 6:56 PM

    Good feeling, no?
    (Ooo...snap! = Mary)

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  3. Judy RoneyFebruary 3, 2013 at 6:59 AM

    What a feeling of freedom I get from this. Free..there's not joy greater.

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  4. AnonymousFebruary 3, 2013 at 8:12 AM

    Ahh freedom, break those chains. Love this

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  5. UnknownFebruary 3, 2013 at 9:14 AM


    this is the ultimate truth, isn't it? only we can set our own selves free.

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  6. Wabi SabiFebruary 3, 2013 at 9:51 AM

    Sounds like you're
    Changed
    and learning to fly!!!

    I love the spareness of your poem!

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  7. Audrey Howitt aka DivaloungerFebruary 3, 2013 at 10:28 AM

    Loved this and yippee!

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  8. ND MitchellFebruary 3, 2013 at 2:21 PM

    Like the repetition you use to emphsise the change :-)

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  9. Sherry Blue SkyFebruary 3, 2013 at 8:46 PM

    YAY! the time of life we live for - if we survive, hee hee!

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