Sunday, March 20, 2016

Creativity

Touch me with tenderness as you draw me into your circle of love.

 A foundation is laid anew.  Fragrant balm of healing flows freely.  Softly it rolls filling the crevices where only hurt and harm were known.  Timeless emotions reach from the roots of despair.  Strings of discord are snapped in two under the weight of tenderness.  The soul is nourished.  Life soars.

Chains Broken.  Shackles Removed.  Freedom Ahead!

Black is the night, an ebony sprinkled with stardust.  Points of inspiration flickering toward me.  Cool breeze, brushes curls from my face as I smile up at a sea of light.  My heart dances with lightness.  My voice whispers in nothingness.  So this is what freedom feels like!






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