Poetry

Void

Written by Jacob Ibrag

Moving places, from void to filled. They

call it the great escape, avoiding the emptiness. Not so.

Followers among them all. Disbanding from detail to become

part of a whole. I see through the bars they call captivity,

living my freedom while they breathe to be led.


Photographer Unknown

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15 comments on “Void

  1. Eloquent. Freedom is perception, and an individual experience.

    Liked by 2 people

  2. Excellent. Does your poetry fill your void?

    Liked by 1 person

  3. I like it. This speaks to my wanderlust soul.

    Liked by 2 people

  4. Wow! This is impressive! Freedom is such an internal and personal experience, also so much born out of choices!

    Liked by 2 people

  5. ” Disbanding from detail” – amazing phrase from a great poem.

    Thanks for sharing.

    Liked by 1 person

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