It’s a poem about an old man in a tree telling a younger man what to do for freedom. My inspiration was something Denis Diderot wrote, "Man will never be free until the last king is strangled with the entrails of the last priest." I’m not as good writer as he, let’s face it my work could be written better, but if a good writer had my imagination they’d be the best. I try to get my stuff out there so at least it is seen.

Freedom is a great privilege but it entails a great responsibility.

A call for awakening.