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A YOUNG POET

When shackles no longer
bind,
Free at last to inter-twine
Bid farewell to all that,
persists,
Eternity alone exists,
On dove-like wings, my
spirit soar,
Silently thru the open
door.

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vilmazab's picture

beautiful poem girl, ahh, to be free and happy, every woman's dream in this sphere!!!

vilmazab's picture

what a lovely poem, short but filled with meanings, on freedom and moving on, good work Heather!