Freedom

There will be no boundary
On these words of mine,
They
Like me,
Remain free,
No keeper will design
Their liberty
By decrees,
To a borderline.
There will be no boundary
On where these words 
May go, 
They pursue
A rendezvous
A place
They only know,
To impart
A change of heart,
To light a life aglow.
There will be no boundary
On whom these words
Will seek,
The mad malicious,
Or judicious,
The savior strong, 
The meek,
To disagree, 
Or plead a plea,
To stay silent,
Or to speak.
There will be
No boundary
On doors
These words unlock,
Words 
Open doors,
Make
Spirits soar,
All you do 
Is knock.

April 9, 2002
By Sharon Frye