Dateless

Dates mean nothing. The poems are just ordered as I please. I believe I still have a mostly accurate account of dates elsewhere.

Monday, August 29, 2022

"Anonymity"

A freedom from the shackles found in anonymity
Of burden of the heavy pound of personality
No limit to expression found when template is displaced
The prison of the soul not bound when sketch has not been traced
Preconceptions all are drowned, restrictions all erased
All those habits, once renowned, are suddenly displaced
Who you are is now unbound and all of life is graced

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