Released - wild, untamed are we,
swirling, flying-in-your-face free.
Til the time we’re caught,
by machines and feet and curious fingers.
But welcome us as cherished friends,
when we return, to dance again.
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Author:
Paulette Reynolds (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 4th, 2022 14:23
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
Nice. I like your writing style.
Very cool. digging the style. I gotta ask though what is the meaning. Are you going for a human experience from birth to adult hood?
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