Friendship and Freedom
Freedom. In songs without borders, a friendship that expands and draws many within its form, only to be bound by its own song. Expansions from within find small circles and shall be unbound by their limitations. This is the magic of a place, a collective, a home that is a home for all.
A small poem whose origin was based on a simple set of words, that struck me. Those in the title are indeed the culprit, this imagine came to me, a collective of words and a very straight-forward outcome...or is it? Enjoy!
Thinking of it, I noticed it may also just be a prose-like poem, not too shabby!