Live Free or Die

If love could heal
You would be well
My soul like a balm
Would cover your scars
But even time
With its amazing power
Can't stop
The cold rush of time
Your fevered brow
and one last kiss
Fare thee well
We'll meet again
on the other side
Will you know me then
Does love abide?

The working title of this poem is: Channeling Haskins on a Cloudy Day




"Man is free at the moment he wishes to be."

Voltaire

"The only way to deal with an unfree world is to become so absolutely free that your very existence is an act of rebellion."

Albert Camus