Artist Trap

A fleeting emotion,

Exposing its fangs.

A wanting, yearning.

Drilling into passions

Formally unnoticed.

Freedom, in an

Insignificant form.

Expression fading into this surrender.

I am my freedom, it has me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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January 23, 2018 at 2:18 PM
Freedom is what all wish for and I am happy you found yours..
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January 23, 2018 at 12:54 PM
Your freedom is your journey to enjoy.. Hugs Eve
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January 23, 2018 at 11:34 AM
Great ideas here SF, captured by freedom, nice flow.
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