Tomorrow, You Will Be Free

Tomorrow, You Will Be Free prose poem

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Please don’t stop me, my love, let me

lie down and kiss the ground, let me

taste the taste of freedom on my

tongue and remember my past no

more. Let my tears mingle with the

sand and the sun comfort my soul,

for the earth has opened up her mouth

and swallowed my past, no more pain,

no more fear, only sweet music shall

ring in my ears.

Look down on her, O Lord, look down

and see your daughter weeping in the sand,

she ripped out her heart and has cast it into

the sea, she said,

“Tomorrow, I will be free.”

But the ground where she laid is now drunken

her past, affliction and confusion, the sea has

spewed out her heart and the sun has hidden

his face.

I tried to comfort her and said,

“Come my love, come, for tomorrow is still yet

to come,”

but she cannot be comforted, her body’s

covered with wounds I cannot see and her words

I do not understand.

Night is fallen and my soul grows weak but

I will not leave her, I will cuddle her in my

arms and whisper in her ears,

“Tomorrow, you will be free,

tomorrow, you will be free.”

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