Release
Ropes coiled loosely in the hold,
no longer binding,
no longer implements of control,
suddenly symbols
of a new found freedom,
of release,
of an unexpected journey
to joy.
About this poem
So many things bind us. And often it is hard to cut loose. But when we do….
Tom
Quarry House 
Hi Tom, thanks for writing all these beautiful pieces. I’m a new fan. Also posted my photography & poetry work at https://gallery.adnabilah.com if you by any chance would like to take a look. Greetings from a new follower 🙂
Thank you! And I will make a point of visiting. Be well.