Free

Organic air 

drowns 

my empty pool.

air that is not 
trapped. 
not trapped 
in walls,

but free 

guarded by 
herself 

free air makes me
move 
free air makes me 
still 

air that charges nothing.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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