Liberal Movement – A Poem by Kelly D. Tolman

Posted by admin on May 27, 2010

Rising and falling, the mazy motions
meander and oscillate between waves of
expectation and some crazy notion.

Called to a dirty impossible task.
I ponder my predicament; to follow
or fulfill, what can fail, or what can last.

Now, with my mind made up, variation
as my constant, I begin my descent,
to absolute annihilation.

But rescuing me on a twisted thought,
comes a pang of desperation to know
if I am doing what is right, or not.

Now I stand against the violation
of my ability and innate right
to refuse choice of my own volition.

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