Tag: freedom

End Of My Rope

by Esha Montgomery, posted in allies, blood, bottles, bright, cry, down, empty, end, Esha Montgomery, face, freedom, God, hope, Light, listen, Lord, pain, Peace, peaceful, pieces, place, poem, poetry, Rain, redemption, Shoulders, Smoke, sunshine, weight

Photo by Engin Akyurt on Pexels.com I've sought out a piece of peace in strange places. Back alleys, smoke, empty bottles and worn out faces. With age I have prayed for relief. Eased burden and freedom from trauma that hangs on my shoulders like weights attached to chains. I listen to them bang and clang … Continue reading End Of My Rope

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Your Shell

by Esha Montgomery, posted in always, cold, color, cover, eye, eyes, face, feel, happiness, happy, home, life, open, Rain, run, same, secret, small, space, Uncategorized, Wealth

Photo by Su0130NAN u00d6NDER on Pexels.com Do you like your shell? I know that it's full of unused space Does the opaque color make you feel at ease? Unable to recognize your ever evolving face But I know your cold Tried of swapping shells Because your in need of a cozy home You glide and … Continue reading Your Shell

Lovely Freedom

by Esha Montgomery, posted in bodies, BROKE, Broken, decay, die, Esha Montgomery, Eshadapoet, fight, fighting, Free, freedom, life, love, never, opportunity, path, poem, poetry, promise, smell, soul, spirit, sweet, sweet almond

Photo by RF._.studio on Pexels.com Freedom isn't free. But you have the option to choose. Do what's right for your soul. Choose the path that doesn't destroy the flourishing loveliness inside of you. A life of substance blooms with the aroma of sweet roses. An evil one rots with the smell of broken promises and … Continue reading Lovely Freedom

The Joy Of Freedom

by Esha Montgomery, posted in door, freedom, freestyle poetry, pain, poem, poet, poetry, public, say, soul, understanding, world, Write

Photo by Eva Elijas on Pexels.com The Joy Of Freedom The world doesn't understand poets... Because we bare our soul. We say and write the pain That no one wants the public to know. But that's the thing about self-expression It's an opening and closing door that leads to FREEDOM Love always, Esha ❤