Craving Freedom Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Craving Freedom



Wild cravings for freedom sitting on haunches,
awaiting satisfaction.

Running freely across my brain, enticing thought
to chase it around.

Mixing and blending it with subconscious ideas
to entertain mystically poetical depths,
accessible only from within.

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