Inner Freedom (2) Poem by Raquel Angel Nagler

Inner Freedom (2)



You said:
My body is tamed earth.
I am free to be sad, to be alone.
No, I whisper.
Your little hands are wild grass.
At night they draw over my skin
Their freedom.





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from www.trilogyofthemirrors.com

Sunday, March 17, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: freedom,sad
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