Jailed

Jailed
https://pixabay.com/en/by-wlodek-old-close-hack-closed-428549/

Locked in this room

with a fire closed in

I know I must begin

to free myself within

~

A cell of traps

that inspire yearning

grace has no beginning

moments pass rebounding

~

Eggs in cartons

silken reality

skins peeling boundlessly

joining without serenity

~

Is any freedom in sight?

~~~~~~

© Carol Campbell

The Sunday Whirl
The Sunday Whirl

https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/2016/05/01/wordle-249/

The Word List:

Cell

Fire

Yearning

grace

Join

Moment Eggs

Silken

Light

Skin

Any

Boundless

❤ ❤ ❤

 

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Published by: writersdream9

I have been writing all my life but for the most part, it has been a secret. My parents did not believe writing was a good way to earn money so I hid my poems. Then one day, I wanted to comment on an essay that a friend had written and found myself with a blog. That quiet whisper inside said, "You can write your poetry and no one will ever know.". I knew nothing of followers and the like at that time. So, here I am trying to learn my craft and enjoying every moment of it. My personal details are, I'm 57, married for 39 years, have one grown son who is God's gift to us and last but not least at all, I'm a Baha'i which basically means that I love all humanity.

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