Poetry: Boundaries


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 BOUNDARIES


My heritage is not too big, defined by its boundaries.

We have a small area but many rooms,

and of course many people of many schools,

but we live together and adjust in our rooms.

The rooms have boundaries too.


My neighbours have their boundaries.

Even theirs have their own.

Nobody immigrates without permission.

The permissions from higher sovereignty.

The papers should stand clear.

The boundaries need an insignia further.

You have, you can move beyond.


Wait, that's not up, no bypasses.

the walls have even reached the blues.

You can fly, but again paper matters.

The cloud wishes to plunge everywhere,

but even the waters are kept within boundaries.

It cannot flow by the gradient.

They are made to flow by the boundaries.


Not many, but the Sun, the Moon, the Stars,

and not to say, the air is still free,

without boundaries, not happy though.

It is gasping to get fresh.

Their friends fall before stretching tall.

Furthermore, neighbours fight to gauge boundaries,

leaving the air more dense and dark.


Boundaries are meant for discipline,

they are for existence, show possession.

They cultivate EGO, thou leads to power.

More power flexes to augment boundaries.

Boundaries can't be revoked,

What's needed is FEELINGS should be freed,

to overstep all the BOUNDARIES.



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