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As Freedom Feigns

by Clara Mae Gregory

Lady Liberty lost.

At what cost?

We weep in woe-be-gone days

Whilst the winds reign on the plains,

Dwindling on a divided highway

Where it finally wanes,

As Freedom feigns its way to

the divide of outworn wisdom

eluding the false Albatross,

where the purity of truth

became just a lie



Author's Note: revision

Posted on 07/27/2017
Copyright © 2022 Clara Mae Gregory

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 07/28/17 at 02:19 AM

Powerful reflection of current times, CM.

Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 07/28/17 at 11:57 AM

Great images, Melanie.

Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 07/30/17 at 02:06 AM

"Dwindling on a divided highway" - I especially loved this line. Sober thoughts here.

Posted by Glenn Currier on 12/19/17 at 03:50 PM

It seems there is both light and loss here. Almost a grief about what once was. I like the metaphor of "a divided highway." Thanks for this, Clara Mae.

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