The Plunge


The Plunge
A Dolphin, Tired Of the Warm, Saline, Turbulent Waters,
In A Show Of Discontent, Plunged Out.
Landing On a Rock, From Water
The Blazing Solar Rays On His Skin
To His Freedom, And
Do His Things; Never To Be.
That Lesson Was Easy To Understand.
Ouch! The Prodigal Son Had His Lesson Too.
Wanting Freedom from Family Restraints,
He Demanded His Share of The Daddy’s Estate
And Took Off, To The Old Man’s Misery.
Ma Boy, Did He Learn Fast?
Soon He Was Out Of Finances, Fun and Friends,
Bogged In Brothels And Putrid Pig Pens.
Some Freedom It Was!
He Came To His Senses! Changed His ‘’Give Me’’
To “Make Me” And Headed Home.
The Self He Became, Discovered, Was
No longer A Slave But, The Son He Was Born to Be.
We’re Never Free Until; We Admit Our Bondage And,
Go Into the Arms Our Loving Father –
Until The Dolphin Yields It’s Pride
To The Providence’s Means.

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