Poem -

Freedom Trail

Freedom Trail

I wanna exist in a world
where anything goes

An open zone

where we are
free to say
whatever we please

Totally free

from the tyranny
of moral hypocrisy

Liberated

from the shackles
of consequence

A non judgemental
mutually respectful
unimpeded society 

Imagine the open
communications exchange
if we did not take
every perceived slight
so personally?

If complete
and unrestrained honesty
was the rule
rather than exception?

These pliable rules
of social anarchy
we need only embrace

then we could all

conceivably

communicate

unrestrained

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Tony Taylor

WOW!!..........this is so beautifully delivered.............as a piece of penetrating insightfulness..........I'd like to be the first to congratulate you..............everything about this write is poetic..........smokin' grooves friend!!.............T  xx

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Steve Green

Thanks T.. As always your generosity truly humbles me   

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jullen b-bury

awesome sauce!!!  my brain is barely functioning due to a kick ass migraine and i wasnt planning on commenting or anthing today .. but i cant resist with thiss one!! superb delivery n all that jazz! i hear where u r commin from brother!! i dig it!

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Steve Green

omg Julien!!!  I am overwhelmed by your kindness... I hope you are feeling better ;)

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Steve Green

Thanks Cherie.. you captured the spirit of my poem perfectly... I want to color in all the white lies white as to make them invisible and irrelevant   

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Steve Green

Thanks Devon    Tis always good to vent things out 

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Devon La Porte

What better way then through poetry, i couldn't agree more Steve it really helps.

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