Friday Freedom

I remember feeling the relief my body and mind would start to have on Friday mornings. The chest was a little more open. Breathing a little lighter. The gradual unburdening.  Starting to feel excited because it was Friday and by five o’clock I was going to be free. By four fifty-five, my head would drop and a smile released. Actually, I think I have seen that move in court when the accused is declared innocent.

My life is different now.

It feels right to the bone marrow to be free. Peace brings Freedom. Freedom brings peace. Freedom.  I want to think about Freedom, ponder on it.  I want to look into its eyes and into its soul. I want to get to know it completely.