A Poem I wrote years ago

I search the world for a place
I search the land for a friend

to be like one born
unprotected by fabric

To bear to the world
my flesh unhindered

feeling confined, shaped and smashed
wanting to release my shape

to feel the winds caress
gentle and sweet

like the suns kiss
warm and comforting

to stretch unhindered
in freedom pleasant

to reveal truths
where lies would be

so strip off lies and masks
and bare the truth and reality

Be nude
Be free!

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