Freedom
by Christopher Molak
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Eternal truth boy
Rides into the storm
On his ancient horse
Spearing the unhallowed
Thoughts of men.

How to show
On his elevated shoulders
That he can carry the world
Like a tempest Atlas.

How he shakes the world
Oh brainiac warrior
In George Washington’s Shoes.

Riddle me not
With the confoundedness
Of the monkey state
But show me the true path
Of women and men
As they meet the desired dawn
Like Thor’s hammer
So resolute.

Saboteur of Sedition
Protect my favorite thing,
Freedom.

To Andrew on his birthday, 2009