Rebel Soul

 

photo credit: Daniel Ari Friedman Formplay via photopin (license)

Rebel soul
Inside my mind
Betwixt and between
The heartbeats of my reality.

A causality,
The tighter they pull at the strings
That define the straitjacket
Of this conventionality
The more the rebel soul
Struggles.

Until like the phoenix
The rebel burns
Through,
The petty strictures of society
Burn away in the heat of the flames
Become ash.

Just ash,
That blows away
At the slightest breath of wind
Into nothingness.
Leaving only the rebel soul
And it’s humanity.
 
© 2017 | Frank Regan, All rights reserved.

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