Freedom's Dark Steed

July 4, 2007

Freedom rides on the darkest steed
Prices paid by sages of old
Fiery molten rocks fall from the sky
Bondage restored as the stories foretold

Chilling rain tempts the heart
Refreshed in the peace of lonely solace
New fog rising as the drops touch the coals
Choices formed in a moment of yes

Type: Poetry

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