Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Freedom...

Blue night
light zephyr
mist on eyes.

Burning embers.

Beautiful memories
assaulting thoughts
smile on lips.

Scarred soul.

Love was it?
Convenience?
Moment transfixed?

Frozen future.

She looked up.
The sky was more blue
than ever before.

Fresh draughts.
freer air.
Out she plunged.

Flown forever.


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