Special thanks to all the courageous men and women who made the ultimate sacrifice so that future generations could enjoy freedom here in this great United States of America.
Thank you to all who have given service to our great country.
God bless you all.
I try and pinpoint the exact moment when I realised that my emotional movement was being controlled by his dark choreography. I wasn’t aware until the merciless incessant tugging, left me tangled in the cords, unable to move.
It was then I knew, I was dancing for the Devil.
Liberation first begins with the realization one is captive.
I cut the strings.
I am bound no more.
To all the girls and boys out there who have become insidiously ensnared.
Freedom is within your reach….it always has been.
wind kissed skin
motor runs high
I’m free again.
Out stretched road
with miles of driving
no boys in blue
feel like I’m flying.
Push down the pedal
a little more
on a lonesome highway
my spirit soars.
photo: mine, I-91N Deerfield, MA