I am freedom when I've no nervous sweat, freedom when the little things pass as insignificant.
I am freedom when eating is not psychological, when breathing flows, when the pipes are not clogged.
I am freedom when uninterrupted, when inspiration is seen and mapped out in my mind, when fear is replaced by ideas.
I am freedom when the true Spirit's near, when love is not vegetables and duty, when my horses gallop without fear of cliffs.
I am freedom when I laugh spontaneously, when appearance is not lurking in my foremind, when getting out of bed is rolling over and getting up.
I am freedom when smiles, heart, love, compliments spring out unabashed.
I am freedom when my pulse rings clear, my energy flows continuously and strong, my intentions are not overbearing but cordial and warm.
I am freedom when I see lovable sinners, including the mirror.
I am freedom unconscious, unediting, breathing on paper, bringing the value of wisdom back to my mind and sight. And freedom is living and love.
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