Poem: Boundaries

Boundaries

By Emmett Young, Soldotna

If not for the chaos of social boundaries

we could break freedom’s chains

and feast on tomorrow’s fruits today

but being superfluous with self

we sit mystified

as the Eternal Spring

comes our way

then surges on

leaving behind

dry bones

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