Without a String

In one grievous gasp
Slipping through a gaping hole
My heart took to the air
Bruised yet numb
With weightlessness
Like a runaway balloon
Without a string
Suspended in flight
Adrift at the whim
Of a carefree breeze
No rhyme or reason
Hovering as if to meet
The clouds or the moon
A freedom with no direction
Resigned to what will be
AP: 3rd place 2025
Submitted on August 31, 2018 for contest EARLY SEPT 2018 PREMIERE sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - RANKED 1ST
Copyright © Line Gauthier | Year Posted 2018
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