To Be Free

To Be Free To Me Means 
the wind in my hair 
pushing me forward and backward across an infinite landscape 
feet barely touching the ground 
grounded by the presence of nature surrounding me 
running as fast as I possibly can 
nothing, no-one to hold me down
to be free. 

dear gd, please let me free.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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November 28, 2019 at 5:08 AM
Cora, welcome to Poetry Soup! I was going to soup mail you but did not see how. Check out your last line. Beautifully done. I feel like running barefoot into the forest now, feeling the wind!
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