Free To Breathe

by Poet on the Piano   Apr 11, 2011


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I am lifted from your binding wings,
willing on my own
to untie the stairway to the sun....
so I might happen upon its
adored orb
and be triumphant.

No longer a bead in the ocean
( a bobbing bottle of gasps )
I emerge onto surfaced sound-

springing up to meet untrained
intervals, unwritten leagues

{ of solidarity. }

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  • 13 years ago

    by AngelDust

    Short but straight to the point. A good write and nice choice of words. It's well laid out and nice to read. I'd comment more but you post that many poems, it's hard to keep up, lol. 5/5

    Danika
    --xx--