I choose without
Fear of others scorn
People may laugh or judge
But in the end, what matters
Choosing to live in peaceful joy
Embracing my inner self with grace
Purposefully living out loud today
What does freedom look like to you? That’s what OctPoWriMo asked us to explore today in a syllable poem. I’m not big on rules and poetry, but it’s fun to try new things and I really like how this one turned out. I picked the Etheree poem which is 10 lines of 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 syllables.