Cry Freedom
Enslaved soul,
breathe the cry of Freedom,
chains are broken,
Hands released,
shackles torn,
Sound of Freedom,
Heart ablaze,
A new found gaze,
as you stare right in the face
of Freedom.
(c) 2012 Sherline N.T. All Rights Reserved
Beautiful. I could feel that weight lifting as I read your wonderful words. The first picture really feels “free”.
Thank you so much for you kind words.
This is how I feel when I’m battling with myself and come to a place of resolve that I can’t let what hurts me control me forever. Believe me, I’ve had such days where it’s hard to break free leading to a downword spiral of depression and anxiety, but when I make up my mind that I want to break free and experience joy again that is everlasting, I will be free indeed and live with no limits to where that Joy takes me. I love the pictures too, especially the first one.
Liberating and exhilarating freedom.
Wonderfully perfect illustrations for breaking the bonds and flying free!
Thanks Granbee. Freedom is bliss. 🙂
I loved this poem Sherline, it was just wonderful and very freeing feeling, too! 🙂
Thanks Gabby. I’m glad you liked it 😉
Hi, nice web site. Can you please tell me where you got the picture of the girl breaking the chains facing heaven? imagescaydn1bv.jpg? Thanks so much. submissionred@yahoo.com
I googled the pic and it lands at this page (http://www.flickrsfinest.com/?p=1053)