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Free From Fear (Pt. 3)

An Acrostic Poem

By Sun BeePublished 3 years ago • Updated 4 months ago • 1 min read
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I experience freedom when

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Another world from the past

Mingles with my current view of things

*

Free from any prior concerns, the

Record player is usually scrambling through

Envisioning

Emulating and enunciating

*

Words spoken on the radio

Halos around my past devilish life

Every time I want to cross that line

Never mind, I remember it anyhow

Every time I felt freedom, a

Victory

Excitement for new achievements

Rolled up, ringing with new bells

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In the church, in the field, in the space between

*

Avenged in so many ways

Melted in the way of my lavish life

*

Divans, along the alleys

Rolled on grass and moss

Opposite to

Who I am now

Nature lover – that’s my kind

Inside my little shell, I locked myself in

Never wanting to be hurt again

Galloping through thick trees

*

I freed myself from it

Never wanting to go back again

*

My attainments are now closed on paper only

Every time reminding me that

Memento from a gramophone

Osiecka, Młynarski, Breakout, The Fotoness

Rumbling on “When I Die”

It must be a sign

Even if only on the wall

Surely, has to be something

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About the Creator

Sun Bee

UK-based

BA in Cultural Studies

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Crime Fiction: Love

Poetry: Friend

Psychology: Salvation

A real writer with real experience, not always understood.

Deeply rooted in humanity.

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    Written by Sun Bee