Free! Poem by Sophia White
Free!
I knew it not
But my hand was tied behind my back
Cruelly.
Then someone came
And with a little tug and push untied it
Truly!
Now I'm running
Again outrunning the wind and sunshine
Sighing.
Here I go!
Watch me shred the grass beneath my wings!
Flying!
The world is behind
The sun is set before me in radiance
Shining.
I'm soaring wild!
And soon on golden apples I shall be
Dining!
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4/26/2024 10:10:04 PM # 1.0.0.1119
golden apples? ? -landrey