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Independence
Contributed by
Elizabeth_Dandy
on
Saturday, 13th July 2002 @ 08:35:09 AM in AEST
Topic:
Patriotic
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High Independent Lady Liberty
Begs to be handled with respect and care
And asks to have profoundest empathy
With those that cannot in her bounty share
She is a gift, a generous gratuity
With freedom’s privileges intertwined,
But spurns conceited self-sufficiency,
Her devotees should keep this fact in mind!.
Her speech is straight,- no ambiguity;
Hold up this lady high and serve her well
She is a beacon that must oversee,
Where in dark corner serfs and bondmen dwell.
Dame Liberty,-sweet independency
Lends giving service her distinct support
To lead the way to shared autonomy
Achieved in realms of high heaven’s court.
True freedom dwells upon starry plain
Marked and emblazoned by the Master’s hand,
Where vision and participation reign
And joys secure on which you can depend.
Copyright ©
Elizabeth_Dandy
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2002-07-13 08:35:09] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Independence
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jackee_line on
Sunday, 3rd November 2002 @ 01:50:39 AM AEST (User
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very nice
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Re: Independence
(User Rating: 1 ) by DreamPoetess on
Friday, 4th November 2005 @ 03:06:40 AM AEST (User
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Maybe freedom ring on:>
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Re: Independence
(User Rating: 1 ) by Sinned on
Monday, 20th March 2006 @ 06:33:00 AM AEST (User
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Elizabeth
She stands for all to see.
Lady Liberty.
She speaks for those who
cannot.
Silent though she speaks
loud.
Waves of freedom leave
our shore.
She speaks the words of
our very Lord.
Come I will give you rest.
Your poem speaks volums
to those repressed.
nicely done & said
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