Claudette Qui

Freedom - Poem by Claudette Qui

When I see you I feel the warm sun on my lips and the cool earth on my hips.
Wild flowers contain me hidden, a clash of wind takes me there as a rupture of color is every where?

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, December 28, 2011

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