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This Micropoem is a shortened version taken from a poem on my Jacqueline C Nash Poetry Blog with the same title Freedom. Freedom Freedom What does it mean? Surely it does not exist for you & me It is an illusion A cruel … Continue reading
Crazy Day The sun laughed with us that crazy day We felt so happy & free We walked & talked Sang & danced Carved our initials in the tree
Trapped 2 The silken threads cling to me, contain me, immobilise me. I’m trapped in this web, unable to set myself free.
Nymph You’ll find her in the mountains, you’ll find her by the sea, in woodlands & in meadows her spirit wanders free.
Dance Dance; become one with the beat, twist, turn & twirl, move those feet, float on a note, set your soul free, fly, touch the sky. Dance.
To Be Free She spreads her wings, takes flight, soars high into the sky, her soul sings. If only we could all be as free as a bird.