Freedom And The Spotlight's Artist Poem by Amy Marie

Freedom - is the shadow - who flies beneath the used green swing.
She defies the ground on which she perches like a butterfly. And who -
Is she exactly? If I should see her again - I'll ponder that in the yellow
Of the evening.
Even when the sun has set -
Freedom will never cease to fly in the house's spotlight of my will.

The Spotlight was not born -
Rather - it was sketched by a daring artist who wanted to rebel
Against All of Conformity's land.
Such a land - being dark with trees and rocks - no longer stands
Because of the Spotlight's artist - its creator.
Thanks to her the shadow of Freedom can be seen
After Sunset.