Sigh Of Freedom by Nicola Rickards Karesh
One fierce moment evolves into restlessness
and the demand for life to be other than what it is.
Be other than what you are?
How strange the request.
Is life a parody to be squeezed into a tight-fitting corset
That cannot breathe the very air that keeps it alive?
Be not who and what you are…
The clamps are tight. Frustration is high.
I want to get out of this box that I have closed on myself.
I can’t breathe!
The demand is too high when I’ve lost my way.
So simple and life opens with a sweet sigh of freedom.
Nicola Rickards Karesh, copyright © 2012 – All rights reserved.