Free Spirits

Glowing,
Free-flowing
Spirits, bestowing upon each other
The desire to be lovers.
Too naïve
To yet believe
That someone would leave them broken
With not a word spoken.
All day
They will play;
Together they soar on the breeze,
High above the waving trees.
They sail
With the gale
And never fail, for they can see
Their spirits are free.
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Posted: Oct 2015

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